Denim on denim.
Hands like velvet.
Mouth like heaven.
Words like venom.
–S.
Denim on denim.
Hands like velvet.
Mouth like heaven.
Words like venom.
–S.
I wouldn’t change it.
I can’t name it.
I know you hate it.
We exchanged it.
Say it.
-S.
Feels like a high school crush,
coca-cola sugar rush,
electric, fingers brush,
on fire, one touch.
Could you always love me this much?
–S.
Blue denim baby,
cherry slushy crazy,
starry-eyed hazy,
picking daisies,
a little confused, a little dazey.
keep kissing me, lazy.
–S.
Red, white, but mostly, just blue.
Heartbroken in Texas, trying to get over you.
Red, white, but mostly, just blue.
Heartbroken in Texas, Heartache Avenue.
Red, white, but mostly, just blue.
Heartbroken in Texas, Heartache’s new fool.
–S.
Everything’s bigger in Texas,
that’s what they say.
Even though we were reckless,
I still think about you today.
You never answered my message,
I threw away your necklace,
everything’s still bigger in Texas,
like getting over you.
–S.
If you ever find yourself on Nostalgia Avenue,
know that I still think about you, I do.
If you ever find yourself on Nostalgia Avenue,
know that I still dream about you, I do.
If you ever find yourself on Nostalgia Avenue,
know that I’m still on you, like tattoos.
still like sky and ocean, blue on blue.
–S.
You’re a clever little thing.
Tricked me, made me sin.
You’re a clever little thing,
broke me, but I’m taking it on the chin.
You’re a clever little thing,
standing still, but it feels like all we do is spin.
–S.
We’re just killing time, you and I.
Criminals, do or die.
We’re just passing through, but you’re my entire sky.
I’ll let you rob me, as long as you keep me this high.
I’ll let you burn me, and I’ll never testify.
You cut me, and I’m so happy, I don’t even cry.
–S.
They say the stars are big and bright in the state of Texas,
but so are your eyes,
and that’s what’s got my entire attention.
They say the stars are big and bright in the state of Texas,
but so’s your smile,
and I can tell I’ll be hooked on you for a while.
–S.