come to nyc, pls Lyrics – Raffaella
You went outside to smoke a cigarette
holding my phone as if u lived in it
drinking wine while we facetime in limbo
dangling my feet out of the window
I’m really Scared i’m gonna ruin it
i’m missing days that haven’t happened yet
talked till 3, 4, 5 in the morning
all u did was leave me wanting more
You seemed so very close to me
got hope stuck in my teeth
pathetic as can be
i think there’s something wrong with me
I could lie or i could try
oh shit, u just texted me
ok i’ll tell u what i’m gonna need
come to new york city, please
You’re talking about my mouth and how it moves
noticing things i never even knew
showing my teeth kind of smiling cuz i caught ya
putting poetry in your back pocket
You went outside to smoke a cigarette
And now i wanna have a cigarette you,
You wanna choose it
Even if that means you’re gonna lose it
You seemed so very close to me
got hope stuck in my teeth
pathetic as can be
i think there’s something wrong with me
I could lie or i could try
I still gotta reply
tell u what i’m gonna need
come to new york city, please
