I sit down to write you a slow thought
Something I’ve been thinking about an awful lot
(other than you)
I wonder if I should start out with the small talk
How much I’ve kept the same, how much has changed
Other than you
There’s been no one else
Other than you
I’ll only want myself
Other than you
I’m fine, I' swear it
Other than you
I’m put together
I crumpled the paper cause it’s not
The kind of you like to talk about
(Other than you)
I should’ve known better, than to fall for your small talk
Who’dve known I’d be stuck talking about nothing
Other than you
There’s been no one else
Other than you
I’ll only want myself
Other than you
I’m fine, I' swear it
Other than you
I’m put together
I’ve never been so hung up on anything…
Other than you
I’ve never been so hung up on anything…
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