[Intro: Lucy, Charlie Brown, Truse]
Good grief Charlie Brown, you're ridiculous!
I can't help it, Lucy
Pretty faces make me nervous
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Truse]
She got them sun kissed cheeks, yeah, you know they rose-tinted
She thrifted that fit, I can tell that it's vintage
She took away my breath and now I'm feeling winded
Skrrt off in the Audi, four rings like Olympics
Maybe another day will bring me another dollar (Yeah)
Maybe one day I can be a little taller (I wish)
No, I'm not much of a talker, but I'll give you my number
You can be thе lucky caller
So just hit my line
I'll be waiting, waiting for thе call (Yeah)
Waiting by my phone while I'm staring at the wall
Maybe we should Facetime so that we can meet eyes
Maybe you don't call me and I'll break down like an enzyme
(Sorry, that line was really corny)
I think about her in every single dying second (Chill)
Need to clear my mind at a bar so I check in
I don't even drink, order water with a lemon
One day I'll learn my lesson but her eyes look like heaven
Need to talk to someone to clear my mind of all the wreckage
[Verse 2: Kole Xidas]
Sitting at a bar tryna cope with all the damage
Feelings leaking through the cracks, I'm in need of a bandage
Can't contain it all but I try so hard to manage
Overwhelmed by the love before, it starts to vanish
Been sick for two weeks and I'm only getting sicker
Don't know why I miss her, I ain't even hit her line
Asking why she ain't mine, image of her in my mind
Every time I rise [?], feel like I am going blind
Feel like I am going blind, I've been wasting so much time
Look at her and fantasize, floating through the skies
Away from wandering eyes, feel the warmth of the sun rise
But the problem flying high is that falling leads to your demise
And I ain't ready to hit the ground yet
So I sit down at a bar, use it as my outlet
But I can't escape the colossal weight of these feelings, I just want some rest
Hard to breath when you're around, heart is bursting out my chest
You're my guest of honor, always the main focus in my vision
Won't say a word but I hope and pray that you manage to listen
To my silent calls (Yeah, yeah, feel like I'm gonna fall)
Ayy, yeah
EYES MEET was written by Truse & Kole Xidas.