to be alone with you
Just when I thought I was done, I met you by some freak-6 degrees-coincidental situation.
And now, I'm singing in the shower again.
You're not even my type, but I'm singing in the shower.
(letter to crushes)
And now, I'm singing in the shower again.
You're not even my type, but I'm singing in the shower.
(letter to crushes)