Plastic
Moses Sumney
3:09In the meantime we'll get it straight I hope our friendship can recuperate 'Cause I've held you in place Of a wife, in the space A spouse would hold Only with you I'm safe In bloom with room to grow I'm only watering the seeds you sowed In my heart, in my chest six feet beneath the flesh When you held my hand But you sighed"BFF" Oh, no, oh, oh, oh I hope you're not another supplement For absent relationships 'Cause when we're close in a car Or in a store, or in a bar Sometimes I want to kiss my friends You don't want that, do you? You just want someone to listen to you Who ain't tryna screw you (Ooh, yeah) I swear I want that, too, yeah I just want someone to listen to me Who ain't tryna do me As the night becomes dawn You and I become one You take my face in palm And call me the morning sun