Chosen - Blood Orange
It was the last weekend of September I stayed up all night long
Waiting for the fire ache in my heart to subside
It never happened
He was the most beautiful boy I'd ever seen most beautiful boy I'd ever met
My favorite books around the clock scars of my knee
I see him behind my lids in a bright grey shirt
I see him tripping running and falling covered in dirt
I see a lot of these things lately i know I know none of it is real
It's in the way that he moves but I don't want to choose
Another day and I'll lose but i don't want to choose
It's in the way that he moves but I don't want to choose
Another day and I'll lose but i don't want to choose
It's in the way that he moves but I don't want to choose
Another day and I'll lose but i don't want to choose
