My Junk - Lea Michele/Lilli Cooper/Lauren Pritchard/Phoebe Strole

In the midst of this nothing This miss of a life

Still there's this wanting to see you go by

It's almost like lovin' Sad as that is

May not be cool but it's so where I live

It's like i'm your lover or more like your ghost

I spend the day wondering what you do where you go

I try and just kick it but what can I do

We've all got our junk and my junk is you

See us winter walking after a storm

It's chill in the wind but it's warm in your arms

The stop all snow line may not be true

We've all got our junk and my junk is you

Well you'll have to excuse me I know it's so off

I love when you do stuff that's rude and so wrong

I go up to my room turn the stereo on

Shoot up some you and the you is some song

I lie back just driftin' and play out these scenes

I ride on the rush of all the hopes and the dreams

I May be neglecting the things I should do

But we've all got our junk and my junk is you

See we still keep talkin' after you're gone

You still with me then feels so good in my arms

They say you go blind maybe it's true

We've all got our junk and my junk is you

It's like we stop time What can I do

We've all got our junk and my junk is you

My junk is you

My junk is you

You You You