pumpkin soup - kate nash

A Favorita (novela)

Youââ?¬â?¢re chatting to me, like we connect
But I donââ?¬â?¢t even know if weââ?¬â?¢re still friends
Itââ?¬â?¢s so confusing,
Understanding you is making me not want to do

And think things like I know I should do
But I trip up and then I lose
I hate looking like a fool

I just want your kiss boy, kiss boy, kiss boy
I just want your kiss
I just want your kiss boy, kiss boy, kiss boy
I just want your kiss

The lights are on
And someoneââ?¬â?¢s home
Iââ?¬â?¢m not sure if theyââ?¬â?¢re alone
Thereââ?¬â?¢s someone else inside my head
Living there too fills me with dread

This paranoia is distressing
But I spend most of my night guessing
Are we not, are we together
Will this make our lives much better

Iââ?¬â?¢m not in love
I just wanna be touched

I just want your kiss boy, kiss boy, kiss boy
I just want your kiss
I just want your kiss boy, kiss boy, kiss boy
I just want your kiss
Ooops I think Iââ?¬â?¢ve got too close
ââ?¬Ë?Cause now heââ?¬â?¢s telling me Iââ?¬â?¢m girl that he likes most
Now I messed up itââ?¬â?¢s not the first time
Iââ?¬â?¢m not saying youââ?¬â?¢re not on my mind
I hope that you donââ?¬â?¢t think Iââ?¬â?¢m unkind

I just want your kiss boy, kiss boy, kiss boy
I just want your kiss
I just want your kiss boy, kiss boy, kiss boy
I just want your kiss