Cute

Skate away, my problems in a ditch now Ricochet, off problems my way Hate the way the world works, loved it years back more Everything feels like a chore, I want love well here's a whore I crave you in the winter nights And then summer comes around, then I'm alright I need friends and flings to keep me right I know, I know, that it ain't right In my bed, in my head, still uncomfortable Hate all the memories, catching up while I sleep Easy now Why do I battle me, shouldn't I love me Ooh wow Stop typing hate now Love or scroll past this sound I crave you in the winter nights And then summer comes around, then I'm alright I need friends and flings to keep me right I know, I know, that it ain't right I crave you in the winter nights And then summer comes around, then I'm alright I need friends and flings to keep me right I know, I know, that it ain't right