think my thoughts
with fingers crossed
am i so lost?
is there a story that is unfolding?
am i a candle in the wind?

bags unpacked
i am the last to arrive
without the boy you think you're nothing
and who's to say that you are not?

sweetly text me in the morning
wondering how i've been lately
reaching out to me in vain
arms crossed on the window pane

i've tied up
i've been tamed
wondering if you sing my name
arms crossed on the window pane
dreaming of some different day

i dont mind if i lose myself on the way
i didn't care much for him anyways
i didn't care much for at all

once i found that i had every reason to be angry
i wanted no part of it
you see i just want forgiveness
forgiveness

sweetly text me in the morning
hope you'd still some hold on me
find myself picking at crumbs
melancholic party's done

think my thoughts with fingers crossed
i'm prayin that i'm not so lost
hopin there might be a day
when i'll truthfully exclaim:

i'm in fucking heaven

Fingers Crossed

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