Fridays, Sometimes

We watch twilight
Fridays, sometimes
Movie magic
Bleeding, tragic
We try to not hold
Notions but you fold
Love me harder
Then leave me be

When I get home
Leave the light on
When I get home
if you’re not asleep

Books beneath your
Bed frame, cold floor
I love to hear you
List off the names

When I get home
Open a window
When I get home
If you’re not asleep


Lyrics by Mia Timson
Written and Produced by Babe City

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