Limerence

Chez Maman was wicked
But from this short weekend
Break, what I’ll bring with me’s
I can’t handle this romance shit
I’d have loved to have spent some
Time alone with you, boy
Without your lame friends being
Always in the way
Thought your name was Lorik
But it is not
Got it wrong
I couldn’t spell your name, I
Couldn’t find you online, I
Thought I’d never see you again
Step one:
Steer clear of the phone
Shaking like a leaf, I’m fucked up to my bones
I can’t feel my fingertips
Swiping through your pics
On my phone
I can’t see why wouldn’t you
Come have a fag with me outside the club
I can’t feel my fingertips
Friday night, I am sure
There’s no point i will score
With you cuz I ain’t found your
Name or your profile yet
But then, when I give up hope
The blue man emits a pop
Can’t believe my eyes, well
Every low’s its high, tho
You!
My high is you!
I can’t feel my fingertips
Swiping through your pics
On my phone
I can’t see why wouldn’t you
Come have a fag with me outside the club
I can’t feel my fingertips
It’s as simple as that
So lone