Béret

Say you'll come back for me
Say that I'm already all that you need
Dwelling in the past does no good
I have never understood
The appeal of it
Yet when it comes to you
I got stuck in this mindset
Of us constantly playing in a loop
Red neon lights
Setting the vibe
They're setting me up
Making me believe that this is something it's not
But I'll still give it a shot
Say you'll come back for me
Say that I'm already all that you need
Won't you turn around and watch me
As you leave I'm reminiscing on the balcony
Will you remember mе like this?
Shorts in the rain and it's 2 degrees
As I pickеd you up from the station
Your béret slightly tipped
And I was flashed at first eye contact
Hopelessly romantic or rotten inside
There is no in between
And you seem to find the fine line
It's dangerous
Yet thrilling at the same time
You were in my bed
Now I'm in your head
We can't seem to let each other go
But you're over there
So far gone
In a place I used to think was home
Say you'll come back for me
Say that I'm already all that you need
Won't you turn around and watch me
As you leave I'm reminiscing on the balcony
Will you remember me like this?
Shorts in the rain and it's 2 degrees
As I picked you up from the station
Your béret slightly tipped
And I was flashed at first eye contact
You're giving me kisses and your moustache, it tickles
But it's the best tickle I've ever known
Your body on mine is the most wonderful poetry ever know to humankind
You're giving me kisses that make my belly tingle
And I haven't felt that in a while
Don't know if we're running our heads into something
But how are we ought to know if we never tried?
Will you come back to me?
How will you remember me?
Say you'll come back for me
Say that I'm already all that you need
Won't you turn around and watch me
As you leave I'm reminiscing on the balcony
Will you remember me like this?
Shorts in the rain and it's 2 degrees
As I picked you up from the station
Your béret slightly tipped
And I was flashed at first eye contact
You're giving me kisses and your moustache, it tickles
But it's the best tickle I've ever known
Your body on mine is the most wonderful poetry ever know to humankind
You're giving me kisses that make my belly tingle
And I haven't felt that in a while
Don't know if we're running our heads into something
But how are we ought to know if we never tried?