POPPYFIELD

I want you I need that No voicemail Call me back I got nothing to do But do nothing with you I want you I need that No voicemail Call me back I got nothing to do But do nothing with you You're not so far So far away You're not so far So far away I don't work Things just fall Into place No mistakes I got nothing to do But do nothing with you I don't work Things just fall Into place No mistakes I got nothing to do But do nothing with you You're not so far So far away You're not so far So far away I'm bored as f*ck and lucky I'm glad you don't judge me We can just chill and do nothing Eat till we feel disgusting not one rushing but minorly urgent That's why I'm hitting your phone and not some minor league person It's worth it Now we could end up talking till the dew comes Laugh at the same old jokes f*ck round and make some new ones I'm about to go livid Don't think I'm too codependent I feel like a cold appendage I'm thinking less than tremendous I'm Asking for a minute of ya time Is it mine I don't really need it online not a crime Are you really asking does he need it man Cause I'm just sitting spinning in my head like a ceiling fan Asking for a minute of ya time Is it mine I don't really need it online not a crime Are you really asking does he need it man Cause I'm just sitting spinning in my head like a ceiling fan You're not so far So far away You're not so far So far away You're not so far So far away You're not so far So far away