conan gray

your mind tends to float away and then you're blinded by the things you wish you've never seen

ain't it funny how your voice just floods my brain and i forget the baddest things from yesterday

just for you to say i like the honey, not the honeybee

how could you go and treat me this way? kicking me down deeper in the lake

we fixed our eyes on those flashing signs we didn't think we'd make it out alive

the sea will sing our minds to sleep i know a place we could go

why i look back on the memories and all i see is hazy gray

well, lovesick boys will write you love songs and lovesick girls will always listen