Was It You

Was it you

It could've been you

It could've been you up there on the mezzanine

I never thought you'd spring for box seats

Pieces of, pieces of dust

Memories of us refracting mind

Like it could have been diamonds

I used to light up like a sparkler

When you would come 'round take off your boxers

Frosé sweet cream, every time you kissed me

Two hearts beating under lavender bedsheets

You I'm so glad you got away

I don't miss you I tell myself in a selfish kind of way

I would have given you everything If it wasn't for timing

I'll see you on the silver screen

Like we could've been diamonds

I would have given you everything If it wasn't for timing

I'll see you in a magazine

Like we could've been diamonds

I used to light up like a sparkler

When you would come 'round take off my armor

Frosé sweet cream, every time you kissed me

Two hearts beating under lavender bedsheets

You I'm so glad you got away

I don't miss you I tell myself in a selfish kind of way

Was it you It could've been you, it could've been you