bluish

i'm getting lost in your curls

i'm drawing pictures on your skin

so soft it twirls. i like your looks when you get mean

i know i shouldn't say so but when you

claw me like a cat

i'm beaming

i like the way you squeeze my hand

pulling me to another dream

we should dream. i'm getting lost in your curls

i'm getting crushed out on the things

that only i should see

they're not for boys

they're just for me

hurry to talk

from far away

i can't see you

you curl your fists when you pull your hair

when we're alone

i wanna say

let's just stay in

no one's here in our apartment babe

put on the dress that i like

it makes me so crazy

though i can't say why

keep on your stockings for a while

there's some kind of magic in the way you're lying there

i'm getting lost in your curls

i'm getting rushed back on a whim

our breath gets weird

back to the time when we were green

i know we have changed

but i still grin 'cause i can wake to see you

back to the time i touched your hand

when i was so scared to look that mean

i think it's weird

i'm getting lost in your curls

i'm getting crushed out on the things

that only i should see

they're not for boys

they're just for me

when we do talk from far away

it's so hard for me

only to get the urge to kiss you there

when we're alone

i wanna say

let's just stay in

no one's here in our apartment babe

put on the dress that i like

it makes me so crazy

though i can't say why

keep on your stockings for a while

there's some kind of magic in the way you're lying. put on your dress that i like

it makes me so crazy

though i can't say why

keep on your stockings for a while

there's some kind of magic in the way you talk about your

blue eyeshadow

it's not exactly blue though

i refuse to call it anything but your blue.