Spent a week in a dusty library
Waiting for some words
How many times have you told me you wanna die?
How
Honey, I've been really struggling
To think of you and I
I'm in a van and you're holding my hand
You're traveling
A half full moon in Mexico City I think of
James, he came to my place
He said he had to
You kissed me on the forehead
Now this kiss is giving
Drinking whiskey reminds me of you
You're the first in ages
There's flowers in my house
And a boat that I might
I'm going on a date tonight
To try to fall out
If you were a season you would be in bloom
I