I Just Think of It All the Time

The night Josh Tillman came to mine

Sharing your earphones, fully cut on the Circle line

You turn around and ask

What makes me want to make you mine

Nothing comes to mind

To mind

You have a job and I just write about it

I guess on paper you'd be a man of science

But you're the one with all the words and suddenly, I'm quiet

I think for the first time

First time

I can see how it may look

You can't shut me up till it comes to you

Just take it

Take it as a compliment

If you're falling fast, you're just catching up

I write you like it's my first love and it

Wouldn't be the same if I could say it out loud

You came around with the London heat

I punctured you with questions on my first time on Heath

Get the sense your dad's a dick, though never said explicitly

Some drunk guy broke your nose when you were drunk and twenty three

I want to know the whole of you

I buy your love with stuff I get for free

You said I'm using you for your body

I haven't said a thing to the contrary

I can see how it may look

You can't shut me up till it comes to you

Just take it

Take it as a compliment

If you're falling fast, you're just catching up

I write you like it's my first love and it

Wouldn't be the same if I could say it out loud

If you could read my mind

You're resting your head on the top of mine

I might not say it a lot, I just think of it all the time

I can't admit where I'm wrong

We can't walk past the dark

I might not say it a lot, I just think of it all the time

I might not say it a lot, I just think of it all the time