Lyrics: beaux/Jonah Summerfield
So used to coasting through my life
Narrow misses, I’m alright
Floating just above the surface
You’re the wind and I’m the kite
I’m the milquetoast, you’re the bite
I never wanna lie so I told you
Once
But I’ll say it again
That I’ve not felt great
And I’m still on the mend
Said you don’t mind it
You’ve still been a good friend
It’s got me thinking that there’s
146 that I owe you
Said “take your time, that’s a fortune”
And though I try not to hurt you
When you start calling, I can’t help but let you down
You helped me out on the weekend
When I was stressed for that meeting
But when it’s you needing me
And you start calling, I can’t help but let you down
In a week I’m 22
But I’m still a child to you
That’s why you just forgive my actions
I’m the train and you’re the track
You’re the hand that I can grab
You know I hate to lie so I told you
Once
But I’ll say it again
That I’ve not felt great
And I’m still on the mend
Said you don’t mind it
You’ve still been a good friend
It’s got me thinking that there’s
146 that I owe you
Said “take your time, that’s a fortune”
And though I try not to hurt you
When you start calling, I can’t help but let you down
You helped me out on the weekend
When I was stressed for that meeting
But when it’s you needing me
And you start calling, I can’t help but let you down
146 that I owe you
Said “take your time, that’s a fortune”
And though I try not to hurt you
When you start calling, I can’t help but let you down
You helped me out on the weekend
When I was stressed for that meeting
But when it’s you needing me
And you start calling, I can’t help but let you down