hold my hand like we're just friends
just let me feel it a bit
just let me breathe it in
lungs a little numb in a bit
hold my hand like we're just friends
just let me feel this shit
just let me think it up
heart on my sleeve in a bit
fingers crossed when I promise
I'm just being honest
when I lie about my problems
when I die I hope I solve them
but I breathe like there's no option
feed on this mass corruption
and I bleed on introduction
then you play your part
I was trying to tell you that I missed you in the car
I was trying to hold on for another good luck
but it's you that makes me feel
so it's better if we're just friends
credits
from f r i e n d s,
released November 15, 2018
all songs written, recorded, and engineered by spencer little
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