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Daria Kickler

Kitchen table, pasta for two
Got your eyes locked into mine
Waiting for my mouth to pronounce
The words that I should’ve memorized
You’ve been talking ‘bout us
And I can tell you’re confused
The way that I’m nodding at your words
Then twist ‘em all up in the blink of an eye
Keep changing my mind on us
But I’m staying sure on you
Keep changing my opinion on love
But I want it all at once with you
These days, what would I give
To sit in that little corner again
Even if it meant recognizing how
Things would never work out
Between us in the end
Now shit’s blowing up around here
I don’t wanna be on the road anymore
And somehow, subconsciously my brain
Marked your apartment as a safe place
Keep changing my mind on us
But I’m staying sure on you
Keep changing my opinion on love
But I want it all at once with you
4th of September, sheets on the sofa
Grey’s Anatomy projected to the wall
The taste of your lips, cookies and chocolate milk
Pulled me in, once and for all
I was overwhelmed when you calmed me down
Am I to blame now, to blame now?
Kissed my inner thigh, introduced your body to mine
Am I to blame now? Am I to blame now?
Keep changing my mind on us
But I’m staying sure on you
Keep changing my opinion on love
But I want it all at once with you
Keep changing my mind on us
But I’m staying sure on you
Keep changing my opinion on love
But I want it all
I want it all
I want it all with you

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