(Alright so I've made this song-) (I made this song a few months ago) (And I think I've gotten better since then) (So I decided to redo it like recently) (Just cause like I kinda hate the old one so) Tryna keep it off my mind, timetable legible Don't wanna waste all my time on hypotheticals Catch you starin' from the sidelines, starin' at me Think I don't catch all your side-eyes, no cause they be Givin' me a crush, givin' me a blush, makin' me- oh fuck! Makin' me feel yuck, got me actin' u- No look away, all the days you made talkin' to me What can I say, no wonder you ain't tryna be with What else is there to say, I got you on my mind Got your smile on my mind, got it compartmentalised Ask me questions from behind, turn around I see your eyes Feel like Family Guy funny compilation number nine Got your laughter got it goin', got your humour got it flowin' Glad my jokes they got you rollin', but your presence got me chokin' Really wish I was jokin', really wish I was posin' Really wish that you were mine You're on my mind Got your jumper on my mind, got your perfume on my mind Got your lip balm on my mind, wish your lip balm was on mine Got your piercings on my mind, got your contacts on my mind Lyrics barely fuckin' rhyme, she a baddie, she so fine Table-flip my mind, why she do that? Is she lyin'? Nail polish on my mind, what the hell is she implyin'? Problematic? I don't mind- oh fudge! Brain-snap! Maxi- 'Kay I'm not gonna lie, you're on my mind (Credit to tts-tool-dot-com for this one) (Okay so a lot of stuff has happened) (In between the first time I wrote this and the second time) (So just be prepared for all the angst-slash-edginess) (You are about to hear in the lyrics alright just) (Be prepared, be prepared!) Diced me up and iced your cup, I got a (ice cube) Will to bet I gave enough, no? Diced me up and iced your drink, and yet I Still believed you gave a shit, you know? I know you're in my head, but I want you out Lay awake in bed with your words in my mouth Much I hate to spit it out, I still like you! But is that really all this is? Just a Angsty teen with a girl he miss, I know I Know that you weren't malicious, and still I Take my anger out, why am I still like this? Try to find my mind, but I draw a blank Headless in the dark, and myself to thank Sad that I never got to say goodbye And I'm not gonna lie, you're on my mind Got your jumper on my mind, got your perfume on my mind Got your lip balm on my mind, wish your lip balm was on mine Got your (mind) piercings on my mind Got your (mind) contacts on my mind Lyrics barely fuckin' rhyme, she a baddie, she so fine Flip the table, flip my mind, why she do that? Is she lyin'? Nail polish on my mind, what the hell is she implyin'? Problematic? I don't mind- oh fudge! Brain-snap! Maximise! Okay I'm not gonna lie, you're on my mind Got your hair dye on my mind, got your bracelets on my mind Think I'm wastin' all my time, I just figure that I'm Tumblin' down, down to Tumbalong Park, I better Cut it off before I fall apart, and now I Sit alone with a million thoughts, and so I Lyricise and write, even if they don't like it And I don't mind it, and I don't mind If it ain't on my mind