Crave

I wish I could forget you

But it's out of hand

I wish I was aggressive

And had a plan

I could write a couple words

That'd string into a phrase

But I'm afraid I'd go on and on

For days and days and days

I'm cravin', a getaway from the

Smooth talk, that's keeping me grounded

To the, carpet in my room

My quiet blue tomb

Of you

I'm cravin', a getaway from the

Smooth talk, that's keeping me grounded

To the, carpet in my room

My quiet blue tomb

Of you

For the past couple weeks I've felt kind of great

But this kind of great don't come without its share of grey

I've been chewing off bites from my day to day

But by night I'm left with nothing but a sour taste

I wish I could forget you

But it's out of hand

I'd give all kinds of something

To have a plan

I could write a couple lines

That'd fall into a phrase

But I'm afraid I'd go off for

Days and days and days and days

I'm cravin', a getaway from the

Smooth talk, that's keeping me grounded

To the, carpet in my room

My quiet blue tomb

Of you

I wish I could forget you

I wish I could forget you

I wish I could forget you

I wish I could forget you

I'm cravin', a getaway from the

Smooth talk, that's keeping me grounded

To the, carpet in my room

My quiet blue tomb

Of you

I'm cravin', a getaway from the

Smooth talk, that's keeping me grounded

To the, carpet in my room

My quiet blue tomb

Of you

I'm cravin', a getaway from the

Smooth talk, that's keeping me grounded

To the, carpet in my room

My quiet blue tomb

Of you

I'm cravin', a getaway from the

Smooth talk, a getaway from the