lol whatever

Hold my hand while the other holds the wood
I don't know what's in the future, but I hope it's good
I can see myself reflecting back when I look at you
I just don't know what to do
I just wanna see you soon
You're my favorite person that exists, you're the shit
The fact that you wanna hang with me is honestly so sick
I've been stoned in bed writing love songs about everyone
Just happy for the sweet time we exist (Yeah)
I don't know what is happening anymore
Either scared or embracing the fear, it depends
There must be someone there standing at the end
(Wait, wait)
I can't even move or scream for help, I just watch silently
I must not be that important if you won't make time for me
Anyways I'll go and be annoying somewhere else
Is it right if I ask "Would you ride for me?"
Would you treat me like a broken toy and put me on the shelf?
At the back end to the highway where it wraps around
And I sit in a lone standing, projection on
On my own by [my thumb a fine?] wand of protection
If you want, I'll show you how I cast the spells with it
At my house writing love songs about everything
About nobody but also about everybody
I can't help but feel it turns how it had to be
But I'm always down to hang out if you're not mad at me
Jax