Wish i had a girl who wanted me as much,
like a pothead with bud but no dutch,
and we can stay together for now but no touch,
since we don't want the same things as much,
walking on crutches cause my mind aint right,
ever since you left aint been in my sight,
waking up alone dreaming up together tonight,
waiting until December with all my might,
tired of girls trying and pretending to be someone,
exhausted from what my ex has done,
pause my life for long enough, what happened to fun?
well maybe since it's the two of us you're not the one,
maybe if i said no and only meant to cuddle,
i'd see you more at practice and hear you in my huddle,
well for now i'm taking a step backwards in a puddle,
and trying to package myself with you in a bundle.