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Follow Medium Build Lyrics Always try to be the quiet one But you got a sneaky way of saying less than me The boys are playing basketball Me and you tryna sink into the groove, yeah We could walk the Reservoir Talk about the ways that we wanna be loved You're in me like a memory I just can't seem to let it go Thought about crying over you But I just turned on the TV Thought about driving to your house, but I got stoned Thought about reaching for you But it wasn't that easy Now I'm crying over you My brother always said I was the lucky one Three years old with the winning raffle ticket Yеah, my family got a stereo My dad would blast that shit On the weekеnds we would clean the house Now I'm all big fish and I'm a superstitious bitch With the little fucking charms on my crocs Corner of Glendale and Montana When how much I love you Reaches up and hits me in the mouth Thought about crying over you But I just turned on the TV Thought about driving to your house, but I got stoned Thought about reaching for you But it wasn't that easy Now I'm crying over you Yeah, I thought about crying (Thought about crying over you) (But I just turned on the TV) Yeah, I thought about crying over you (Thought about driving to your house, but I got stoned) Yeah, I thought about crying (Thought about reaching for you) (But it wasn't that easy) Yeah, I thought about crying over you (Now I'm crying over you) Call me when you wake up I just want you in my arms Call me when you wake up I just want you in my, my I just wanna drive you around I just wanna drive you around I just wanna drive you around I just wanna drive you around Photo by Kyle J Thompson: For more new music, follow my weekly Spotify playlist “Compact Cassette“ ( Me:
