finger break from scrap album by natfly

you were wearing your band shirt
i looked at you and my hands hurt
when i can’t touch you i swear i break down
play your music so loud
this shit is killing my head now
you pull away and i can’t think at all

do you know about the boy i love?
i talk about that enough
but i swear that i’m done with that
i know you’ve got some girlfriend
don’t know if it’ll still end
and if it doesn’t that’s alright

you’re looking at me
i swear you’re lovely
you’re looking through me
it’s all a secret
ever since we met
it’s only secrets

i was down at the car park
sit alone after dark
catch a whiff of your skin on my clothes
there are days when you’re dead weight
i swear if you come a minute late
this isn’t over until you’re done

you think that i judge you
but that’s really not true
i love your hair
mainly on the weekends
on the days it depends
i don’t mean to stare

you’re looking at me
i swear you’re lovely
you’re looking through me
it’s all it’s own thing
i can’t stop singing
it’s all nothing

i can’t settle down
want you around
pacing all over this room
hold me in your head
is this over yet
a complication unfed

you’re not so far from me now
i want to tell you but how
saturday nights and i’m out of my mind
i’ll make a memo in my car
to really think who you are
it’s only weird when i’m in your arms

(neck curve)

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• garage electronic
• singer-songwriter
• Pittsburgh