​mixed matches
Pixie
[Verse]
I would take apart my head
I’ll leave it up on the counter
You say that I shouldn't

I try to say okay
I’m reluctant to a counter
I’m glad that you know so

(Ooh, ooh)

Compassionate with fools
I admire what you're doing
I'll know that I couldn't

If you say that it’s here
Then I'll take you on your offer
I'll talk ‘bout it with you

And I know time gathers on and
I saw you for what you were
I thought that it would be something I’d felt
I figured I'd see you there

I think you're in my head
And I think that you’re in mine and
I hope that it's okay
I talk on how It started
But don't think about the ending
I'm looking at what’s here

And for one more second I am
Thought that I’d be gone tomorrow while you
Think that it's all hеre
I could've tried and not think about moving on

If I need you
I'm sorry for doing so
I'm trying to makе it work
And what I'm feeling
A rarity If I'd say
I'm starting to act my age

I'm tryna' keep this
The way that it's always been
I hope I can help you out
And If you need me
It's okay you’re doing so
I've got enough time to give