La Girl

It wasn’t always cut so clean
Meditate on times the world was stable with me
Maybe nostalgia is naive
The only thing that we could do was to leave
I’ve been okay, I’ve been alright
I miss your hair, I miss your breath
At least I’m sleeping through the night
I miss the way that you undress
Open up on the bed, she’s my type
It’s in the way we used to talk
But in memories, I fright
It’s in our outlines in the chalk
I’m frightened by the fact that I
I looked on you time after time
You never failed to make me smile
(Never failed to make me smile)
Visions of you, they crowd my mind
You’d think they’d wither with the time
Couldn’t bring myself to stop and think
Now you see me and you say
I’ve been okay, I’ve been alright
I miss your hair, I miss your breath
At least I’m sleeping through the night
I miss the way that you undress
Open up on the bed, she’s my type
It’s in the way we used to talk
But in memories, I fright
It’s in our outlines in the chalk
I didn’t mean to make you cry
I miss your hair, I miss your breath
You should’ve known our plans were tight
I miss the way that you undress
Said I was sorry, but didn’t apologize
It’s in the way we used to talk
After all of the times you made me smile
It’s in our outlines in the chalk
I knew that something wasn’t right
I knew, it kept me up at night
I miss your hair, I miss your breath
I miss the way that you undress
It’s in the way we used to talk
It’s in our outlines in the chalk