WYBM from Granada by Renaps

would you believe me if I told you I
have no motives
would you believe me if I told you
It’s
hard to notice
who you are when the
windshield fogs up I
think too much about time
and not enough about
this,
I was trying to see your
mind before we
kissed, like the
nose of your car and the
back of my trunk hood
you think that I fuck good
I felt good when I
talked to the woman making my
coffee, I poured in too much milk
some say that’s the wrong way but
I’m offering all I know how
I write it all down
I drink it all up,

I need you
like I need this coffee cup and that’s
a lot, because it’s hot but
it wants nothin’ from me
it’s not really bubbly
it makes me anxious, but I love it
teaches me love and not to touch it with my
tongue until it’s
room temperature
cash myself at the
register, put your money where your
mouth is,
I treat this cup of coffee like my
house is to me
absolutely free, except on the
first of the month
but that’s okay
take the half of my funds so I have
a bed I can say
is not quite a bed of roses but
maybe a bed of pancakes
classic breakfast saturdays and some
handshakes, my mom used to
pop the sweet potatoes and hamsteaks
in the oven I
remember the good times through food
& fantasizing what we wasn’t I
live by the bakers dozen, a
just-in-case kinda person, when I go to
sit down the tables they’re always turnin’ &
I see the surroundings in reflections of spoons
it’s not quite how it looks but I guess it’s still you
my eyes close and they open,
my eyes close and they open, I
feel like i’m
floating, I
feel like i’m
floating, I
feel like i’m
floating

would you believe me if I told you I
have no motives

would you believe me if I told you
It’s
hard to notice
who you are

when the
windshield fogs up I
think too much about time
and not enough about
this,
I was trying to see your
mind before we
kissed

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