With stories of my own creation
Anticipation is eating my days up
I’m tired of waiting
Chorus
I wanna be more
I wanna be yours
I wanna be his
Whatever this is
Bridge
Nothing more than late night calls
Close enough to touch withdrawals
Never even cut it off
We just don’t talk
And I
Chorus
I wanna be more
I wanna be yours
I wanna be his
Whatever this is
Bug Eyes
Songwriters: Dani Stocksdale, Sophie Hintze, & Michael Blum
Verse
Bug eyes
Our noses touch
No daylight
In between us
It feels like
Your wingspan could
Eat me whole
Pre
And swallow my pride
Spit out the bones
Leave me with nothing
Down to the soul
I found a connection
And that’s how you left it
And after it all
Chorus
I wanna be more
I wanna be yours
I wanna be his
Whatever this is
Verse
Breadcrumbs
Loose change
Bought a book
That sits at my place
Cold case
No way
I could give it to you now
Pages filled with words that you get off to
Trying find the one to say I want you
My mind is inundated