2 close 2 furious

Against my better judgment

I’m seeing you again

Against my mother's judgment

I’ll still call you a friend

Against the definition

We aren't anything

Just two friends on a Sunday

Staying up way too late

We got too close

You know how I hold on

You got too close

God, everything's gone wrong

And I'm latched to you

Like a burr on a brand new sweater

What do I do?

When I'm hoping for

The weather that you like

I feel insane

You’ve been a worm inside my brain

For three years

Now I'm a freshman

Fantasy is happening and

I'm not equipped for any of this shit

I'll just dive in and hope to get

A few stories out of it

We're way too close

For this to be all simple

Way too close

And that's the entire issue

I wish we met last week

With no former memories

Wish I don't know your exes

Wish you didn't say I've got nice teeth

You're too sweet to be so far

You're too cold for who you are

I've known you too long

To feel like a stranger

2 close 2 furious, the sequel to close