strawberry

Strawberry, California
7 hours on the plane
I'm still thinking about you
I'm still thinking about you

Who's the last one you'd expect
Walking in the lobby door
I'm still thinking it'd be you
I'm still thinking it'd be you

Drain me, palette cleanse
I crave a compromise
You're not allowed to haunt me
You'll find someone else's mind

Sue me, selfishly
I crave a little time
I'll put down my devices
I'll cry for half the flight

Fragile like a newborn
Like a puddle at his feet
He soothed me with his kindness
So soft I couldn't speak

Loving can be easy
A dumb new fact to me
A pang of disappointment
And bitter jealousy

Angry role reversal
Who's here to comfort who
I'm not missing the sunset
I'm not missing that for you

Learn me, lecture hall
I crave your sympathy
Did I become the teacher
How do I talk to me

Fill me, cavity
I crave the chance to heal
You're not afraid to hurt me
You don't know what I feel

Strawberry, California
7 hours on the plane
I'm still thinking about you
I'm still thinking about you