We’re just running around in these circles
I promise that I’ll never hurt you
You’re the cartoons to my morning
And the sugar to my desert food
I’m sweet on you like cotton candy
I’m often dancing to the sweeter tune of me and you and our romancing
Now I realise that these games we play are getting overdone
But I’ll let you be player one if I can grab a controller
And it don’t matter about the time we’re missing
Late nights on street fighter don’t play right
And I’m a button spammer when we smash
Dine and dash at Ihop but promise ring on my cup
You don’t understand that when I look at you my jaw drops damn
You’re in my thought from sunday mornings till I sleep
And even past that my dear we’re having dates up in my dreams
So when I wake up disappointed, not discouraged though
The people who made phones must truly be oh so merciful
I can double tap to reply, send a text, a couple messages
And ask you : “hey how are you doing ?
What’s the thing that you’re just messing with ?”

And baby I see ways that you could move with me but you slept