Chosen - Blood Orange

It was the last weekend of September I stayed up all night long

Waiting for the fire ache in my heart to subside

It never happened

He was the most beautiful boy I'd ever seen most beautiful boy I'd ever met

My favorite books around the clock scars of my knee

I see him behind my lids in a bright grey shirt

I see him tripping running and falling covered in dirt

I see a lot of these things lately i know I know none of it is real

It's in the way that he moves but I don't want to choose

Another day and I'll lose but i don't want to choose

It's in the way that he moves but I don't want to choose

Another day and I'll lose but i don't want to choose

It's in the way that he moves but I don't want to choose

Another day and I'll lose but i don't want to choose