Little Miss (lo fi)

All the books I don’t read
Lay in my room
Jealous of attention
I give to you
And the mirror on my wall
Won’t look at me no more
It only wants your reflection

My records don’t sound the same
But the player is not to blame
It’s midnight
Big sad
Little miss every single thing about you

I feel so weird without ya
But I don’t need a lullaby when
My pillows still talk about ya
When you’re gone
Even though we stay up late
They think you’re great
Little miss every single thing about you

Every single thing about you

And when you come home
My lights go low
I think they get nervous
Around your glow (damn)
I’ll do anything to be your man
Run a marathon to hold your hand
Smuggle you in if you contraband
Run a big double bubble bath
Whatever (you want)

I feel so weird without ya
But I don’t need a lullaby when
My pillows still talk about ya
When you’re gone
Even though we stay up late
They think you’re great
Little miss every single thing about you

Every single thing about you
Little miss every single thing about you
Every single thing about you

And even though I want you now
You know I’ll wait
Little miss every single thing about you