Leni Black - HOW i FEEL

Your eyes are the problem
Or is it your hair that you flip to the side
It's not fair
No it's not fair
This room is too crowded
I go downstairs you follow
I catch your stare
I catch your stare
And then you
Smile and take my hand
We strike up a conversation
We can drive
In my van
A low key invitation
To my house
Lights down
I'm out
Of my mind now I just feel bad about
How this was perfect in my mind
If I could tell you how
I feel
She's under your arm and
You flip her hair I'm dying inside
Cuz it's not fair
It's not fair
Are my thoughts getting louder
Is it in my head
That you pause when
You catch my stare
You Catch my stare
And I wish you'd
Smile take my hand
We Strike up a conversation
We can drive
In my van
A low key invitation
To my house
Lights down
I'm out
Of my mind now I just feel bad about
How this was perfect in my mind
If I could tell you how
I feel
You look so tall in your white t-shirt
And I wish that I could find the words
To tell you how my body hurts
To see you with her
She looks so perfect next to you
And I don't wanna face the truth
That You were never mine to lose
But I still wish that you'd
Smile and take my hand
We Strike up a conversation
We can drive
In my van
A low key invitation
To my house
Lights down
I'm out
Of my mind now I just feel bad about
How this was perfect in my mind
If I could tell you how
I feel

Written by:
Abigail Epstein, Greyson Campbell, Israel McFarland

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