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