Mallard Westcott - Slow On, Slow Forth (Bonus Track)

Half moon in a light blue sky, 74 degrees in the summertime
Everlong plays me out of an everlong day
Thinking I'd probably stop if he ever did say when

Months of isolation, you called it quarancation, for me it just seemed like a mess
Did you even care what came next
So on, so forth, so I am extremely bored of thinking you might spare me a one word text

How can a girl like me get close to knowing what you think
When we're always stuck inside our heads
I almost forgot I forgot about you, almost forgot why I shouldn't
Almost forgot i forgot about you, but i remember why I couldn't
I almost forgot I forgot about you

How card can it be
To just take a second to think of me
I know you're not that tough
I swear to god you're not enough
So why am I bending

So on, so forth, so

Written by:
Allison Rishel

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