Frames - peach pit (Radio Edit)

Had dreams of taking you to see my favorite band
Then you broke it off like you didn't give a damn
I was content, didn't need anything new
But I guess that wasn't on the docket for you

Now I don't know what's going through your mind
But just know you're going through mine

Can't listen to Peach Pit, makes me sick
Still looking for your car parked at that drive through we used to go to every night
And tell me why I see your eyes, bright blue and still locked on mine

Bought tickets to that show six months in advance
Kinda sucks that I'll have to cancel those plans
Don't know if you're fine or if you're in hell
But it's safe to say that I'm not doing well

Now I don't know if I messed up your mind
But just know that you messed up mine

Can't listen to Peach Pit, makes me sick
Still looking for your car parked at that drive through we used to go to every night
And tell me why I see your eyes, bright blue and still locked on mine?
Can't listen to Peach Pit, makes me sick
Still see you in your car parked at that lake we used to skate through every night
And tell me why'd you say goodbye? When did things all go awry?

You sure know how to drop that guillotine on me
But you never wanna clean up the debris
You sure know how to drop that guillotine on me
But you never wanna clean up the debris

Can't listen to Peach Pit, makes me sick
Still looking for your car parked at that drive through we used to go to every night
And tell me why I see your eyes, bright blue and still locked on mine?
Can't listen to Peach Pit, makes me sick
Still see you in your car parked at that lake we used to skate through every night
And tell me why'd you say goodbye? When did things all go awry?

Written by:
darcy johnson

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