It was a platonic love because it didn't happen
The moon stars in my room
I'm a boy who had a late growth spurt
Like a piece of gum stuck to your Martins
Seeing you around and pretending is not easy

I sell bikes, I sell smoke, and I sell my heart
I sell any label about the new pop
Because when you're nobody, it doesn't make sense
Because since it all started, I'm no longer myself
And it's not easy seeing you around like before

You undid every part of my body until I wasn't myself
I'm sensitive and dishonest in these texts
You didn't come, and that's why I made you this song
And my heart wasn't enough for you

And my heart wasn't enough for you
And my heart wasn't enough for you
And my heart wasn't enough for you
And it wasn't enough

At first, it was yes, now it's no
They still keep the whole stone in my pants
Like a little turtle to its shell
I want to be the gum on those Martins
That is stuck, trampled well by you

You undid
Every part
Of my body until I wasn't myself
You didn't come
And that's why
My heart wasn't enough for you

My heart wasn't enough for you
My heart wasn't enough for you
My heart wasn't enough for you
It wasn't enough
It wasn't

My heart wasn't enough for you
My heart wasn't enough for you
My heart wasn't enough for you
My heart wasn't enough for you

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