Perfume Genius
Mr Petersen
My work came back from classWith notes attachedOf a place and timeOr how my body kept him up at nightHe let me smoke weed in his truckIf I could convince him I loved him enoughEnough, enough, enough, 'noughHe made me a tape of Joy DivisionHe told there was a part of him missingWhen I was sixteenHe jumped off a buildingMr PetersenI know you weren't ready to goI hope there's room for you up aboveOr down below.
From Letras Mania