Testo
I like sitting in my car talking about boys
Until we watch the sunset
I like watching the corners of your eyes turn into
Three lines when you laugh about being upset
I like giving myself completely up to you and lying on your chest
I like field trip naps with your head on my lap
You're sound asleep, and I think you're my
Best friend
You never asked anything of me, you match my energy
You listen and you care and I think
That I'll love you forever, even when we're not together
Even when I move to the city
Your eyelashes flutter gently against your pale cheeks
And I could watch it again and again
You don't know how beautiful you are, or that you're my lotus flower
I think you're my best friend
Cinnamon freckles and autumn hugs
Salty skin and whispers of love
Time taken over on the weekends
Early curfews and long nights
Melody therapy, play fights
I think you might be my best friend
I think you might be my best friend
I think you're my best friend