He grew up in the dark, chasing the sun until it hides
Scared of being
Alone, maybe he's a bit broken
He's kinda tall and he plays guitar

And she really likes him
Even though he doesn't see how much she really likes him
Really likes him

He caught her in a hazy state
She wishes she felt differently, her mind is kinda messy
Maybe she's a bit broken
She talks too much sometimes and she writes sad songs at night

She really likes him
Even though he doesn't see how much she really likes him
Really likes him
Really likes him
Really likes him
She really likes him
But he doesn't see how much she really likes him