Ms. Maple

Music: Lissa Wueerst/Julius Tan/Johannes Lemken Don't know the last time I said I'm okay High hopes Cause nothing ever stays the same When they ask me What is it you grieve about? I miss nothing but the taste of her lips Like maple Bodies catching lemon juice You're my girl At least I wish it was the truth You're my world And though I wish it wasn't so Mh,Ms.Maple you're just vital You don't know the beauty of your changing mess You're damn slow When the sunlight hits your morning dress When they ask me What is it you grieve about? I miss nothing but the taste of her lips Like maple Bodies catching lemon juice You're my girl At least I wish it was the truth You're my world And though I wish it wasn't so Mh,Ms.Maple you're just vital