Rooftop Confessions

My head is filled with thoughts of you
I hear the sounds of your shoes guide me to the roof
I know we have barely spoke
I just need you to know something I've never felt before

Soft hair, warm eyes, they rest on my worn bouquet
Maybe these thoughts can let you know today
Those lips, your sighs, perchance do you feel the same?
I guess this girl prefers a girls embrace

I think I know just what you mean
These feelings to me seem something real
I feel like this hole inside my
Chest, was waiting for you to fill the rest
And though I'm scared, I think I can melt inside your stare
I'm really just so underprepared
I want you
I need you
I can assure you that I'm telling the truth
So tell me once again

Soft hair, warm eyes, they rest on my worn bouquet
Maybe these thoughts can let you know today
Those lips, your sighs, perchance do you feel the same?
I guess this girl prefers a girls embrace

I want you
I need you
I can assure you that I'm telling the truth
So tell me once again

My head is filled with thoughts of you
I hear the sounds of your shoes guide me to the roof
I know we have barely spoke
I just need you to know something I've never felt before

Soft hair, warm eyes, they rest on my worn bouquet
Maybe these thoughts can let you know today
Those lips, your sighs, perchance do you feel the same?
I guess this girl prefers a girls embrace