TYA - Venetian Blind

I really hate that I can't even say that I care
Keepin it laid back but i cannot get you outta my hair
Put that shit in a backpack so i don't come off unaware
That you haven't thought about it me in three fucking years
That night still follows me around
Was it even third base?
You still made my heart race
Pulling down on the Venetian Blind
Cigarette inside
Left me begging you for more
You walked out the side-door
Pulled the blind on you and I, now my mind spins you in spare time
Remind me why it's you
I want to be blind to you
Outside of my mind for you
I opened my wallet, the old one I bought at the sale
Your picture was on it… or in it… and my face went pale
Because I forgot how good you look in printer ink
I thought I lost it to stop me from feeling this
that night still follows me around
Was it even third base? (I don't think it was)
You still made my heart race (oh fuck)
Pulling down on the Venetian Blind
Cigarette inside (that's not the only thing you want inside)
Left me begging you for more (so much more)
You walked out the side-door (booooooo)
Pulled the blind on you and I, now my mind spins you in spare time
Remind me why it's you
I want to be blind to you
Outside of my mind for you
That night still follows me around

Written by:
Natalia McLaughlin

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