Strawberry

Strawberry, california 7 hours on the plane I'm still thinking about you I'm still thinking about you Who's the last one you'd expect Walking in the lobby door I'm still thinking it'd be you I'm still thinking it'd be you Drain me, palette cleanse I crave a compromise You're not allowed to haunt me You'll find someone else's mind Sue me, selfishly I crave a little time I'll put down my devices I'll cry for half the flight Fragile like a newborn Like a puddle at his feet He soothed me with his kindness So soft I couldn't speak Loving can be easy A dumb new fact to me A pang of disappointment And bitter jealousy Angry role reversal Who's here to comfort who I'm not missing the sunset I'm not missing that for you Learn me, lecture hall I crave your sympathy Did I become the teacher How do I talk to me Fill me, cavity I crave the chance to heal You're not afraid to hurt me You don't know what I feel Strawberry, california 7 hours on the plane I'm still thinking about you I'm still thinking about you