Paperbacks - Arlo Parks

Write your name on the back of my record jackets

If you upped and ran, I don’t think I could hack it

But I’m much more alive when you’re not in my eyes

Drawing dragonflies in my paperbacks all night

Cider with the guys

Having sex in the sky

I think I hate you but I don’t know why

Cider with the guys

Having sex in the sky

I think I hate you but I don’t know why

Cider with the guys

Having sex in the sky

I think I hate you but I don’t know why

Cider with the guys

Having sex in the sky

I think I hate you but I don’t know why