I smell like pickles <3
I've been hiding for so long But these feelings, they're not gone Can I tell anyone? Afraid of what they'll say So I push them away I'm acting so strange They're so pretty, it hurts I'm not talking about boys, I'm talking about girls They're so pretty with their button-up shirts I shouldn't be feeling this But it's too hard to resist Soft skin, and soft lips I should be into this guy But it's just a waste of time He's really not my type I know what I like No, this is not a phase Or a coming of age This will never change They're so pretty, it hurts I'm not talking about boys, I'm talking about girls They're so pretty with their button-up shirts They're so pretty, it hurts I'm not talking about boys, I'm talking about girls They're so pretty with their button-up shirts 'Cause I don't know what to do It's not like I get to choose who I love Who I love Who I love Who I love They're so pretty, it hurts I'm not talking about boys, I'm talking about girls They're so pretty with their button-up shirts And they're so pretty, it hurts I'm not talking about boys, I'm talking about girls They're so pretty, it hurts
