Block Your Number
(专辑: Strangers Forever - 2021)
It's always best at the
beginning I
remember when we first fell in love Symphonies at the
bus stop on a
Tuesday I
was wearing blue Nike high tops You were annotating Greek tragedies I
spent the
next eight months Documenting my heart in voice memos Tryna write down my feelings in real time Part of me knew it would slip through my fingers so quickly Like it always does I
guess I
was too much for you Or was I
just not enough for you? I
can never decide, so I
analyze Replay all the
scenes in my movie screen How I
pulled away and you made me pay That weekend in May, that night in July Blame it on summer, blame it on distance Blame it on me, on all my resistance To getting so close, I
might really need you You're the
one person who might really see through All of my bullshit and all of my anger That time when you called and I
didn't answer So I
just relive miscommunications And then I
go back to our last conversation Now you're leaning against a
brick wall With your backpack on, baby You look so much older than Than when I
met you I
can't believe it's over I
watch our lives untangle I
guess that this is the
part when I
block your number Sorting through the
nuances of conversation Your inflection tells me if you mean it Modern love is so damn romantic The
irony of poor connection as we talk over FaceTime What a
metaphor You say I
remind you of fiction A
remarkable girl but also a
nightmare You found it poetic and sometimes magnetic Until you got sick of my psychoanalysis Like they always do I'll blame it on summer, I'll blame it on distance I'll blame it on you, on all your persistence That it's only chances, and it's only timing And if it were perfect, I
wouldn't be crying On the
floor of my dorm room, you wait in the
lobby And you keep insisting and I
keep on sobbing So I
just relive the
deliberations And then I
go back to our last conversation Now you're leaning against a
brick wall With your backpack on, baby You look so much older than Than when I
met you I
can't believe it's over I
watch our lives untangle I
guess that this is the
part when I
block your number I'll blame it on summer, I'll blame it on distance (I block your number) I'll blame it on you, on all your persistence (I block your number) That it's only chances, and it's only timing (I block your number) And if it were perfect, I
wouldn't be crying (I block your number) On the
floor of my dorm room, you wait in the
lobby (I block your number) And you keep insisting and I
keep on sobbing (I block your number) So I
just relive the
deliberations (I block your number) And then I
go back to our last conversation