Someone tell the author

What I really think of her

′Cause I'm afraid that allMy unprecedented thoughts

Won′t lead anywhere

I've stood in acquiescence

For too long in our friendship

I question the expense

Of saying what I've penned

What if my narrative would bring us to the end?

Well, I don′t wanna stay here

I wanna be in your arms by the sea

Studying your freckles curiously

Focused on your eyes so delicately

I just wanna stay outside till 6 a.m.

Even though I hated it then

I′ve only gone and stumbled into a dream

But will I ever be the one that you see while falling asleep?

While falling asleep

Are you caught in self reflection

Or fighting the intention to follow what is told

Are you afraid of living life in bold?

How else do you plan on emphasising what they wrote?

So, I don't wanna stay here

I wanna be in your arms by the sea

Studying your freckles curiously

Focused on your eyes so delicately

I just wanna stay outside till 6 a.m.

Even though I hated it then

I′ve only gone and stumbled into a dream

But will I ever be the one that you see while falling asleep?

While falling asleep

When unfamiliar faces

Tell you where your place is

I promise I'll be patient

With you and all your

Hyperbolic statements

I′ll always be waiting

Waiting

I don't wanna stay here

I wanna be in your arms by the sea

Studying your freckles curiously

Focused on your eyes so delicately

I just wanna stay outside till 6 a.m.

Even though I hated it then

I′ve only gone and stumbled into a dream

But will I ever be the one that you see while falling asleep?

While falling asleep, no