Late July you set my brain on fire
Under sheets like I'm trying to hide you
Tripping over myself
To get you to spend another night, here
Think I'm falling in that same old spiral
With your cheeks, with your mind, your apparel
Cause it was dark, until you lent across and lit a candle
Please can I be your cigarette
You're knight your Peter Parker
Like were straight out a movie scene
Oh god, I know I shouldn't be feeling these things
But I can't help myself, oh god
Cool wine and bootleg movies
You feel like summer to me
I wish I knew what you were thinking
Held down your hand round to third gear
Won't lie that meant something to me
I wish I knew what you were thinking
Do you feel the same about me yea?
On that first night when drove you home
It must have been a couple hours or so
Just chatting shit about everyone we know
Now a days we're dressing down
Feels nice to say it out loud
But not knowing what your thinking when your quiet
Stresses me out
Please can I be your cigarette
You're knight your Peter Parker
Like were straight out a movie scene
Oh god, I know I shouldn't be feeling these things
But I can't help myself, oh god
Cool wine and bootleg movies
You feel like summer to me
I wish I knew what you were thinking
Held down your hand round to third gear
Won't lie that meant something to me
I wish I knew what you were thinking
Do you feel the same about me yea?
Cool wine and bootleg movies
You feel like summer to me
I wish I knew what you were thinking
Held down your hand round to third gear
Won't lie that meant something to me
I wish I knew what you were thinking
Do you feel the same about me yea?