silver girl
girl your command of language
has got me sprung
you express yourself
just like joan didion
but you're not some snob
you're down to play stupid too
i feel hella stupid
when i talk with you
cuz i like you
secretly
i wanna blow you a kiss
i wanna kiss your neck
you're so sorta dreamy
i love your fashion sense
wish you were out here
swinging with me
in the winter sun
cuz these clouds are so silly
i gotta tell someone
& i like you
so you're who i'd tell
& you'd listen
cuz you're open
silver girl
we had so much fun the other night
laughing, sharing a bottle of tanqueray
seems weird
i was thinking about becoming a ghost
earlier that day
hey i aint gonna do it
but the thought it follows me
what i'm trynta say
is that it was nice to have some fun
instead of always having misery
now you probably think i like you
eerily...
it's not like that
i've always felt sad
i just think you're funny
thanks for making me laugh