FINNEAS
Cleats
It's a little touch and go
You could be the crutch that she holds
Got herself a sprained ankle
If you know, you know
Bad things always come in threes
When you broke your thumb, you lost your keys
She plays for a different team
Scrapping her knees
But it's all the same in the end
When she's standing in your room
On an endless afternoon
And the summer's over soon
Maybe she's awake, boomer
Or maybe it's a fake rumor
But you've got the same sense of humor
As her
She's always at thе real
You're off in artistry
You don't know how to feel
You don't what to see
Like it'll nеver heal
Tour heart's still in the weeds
Straight off the soccer field
She's still wearing a cleat
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But it's all the same in the end
When she's standing in your room
On an endless afternoon
And the summer's over soon
If it's all the ways to turn away (All the ways to turn)
If it's all a silver lining (All a silver lining)
If it's all a warning sign (All a warning sign)
And she's always on your mind (Always on your)
Nothing you can do either
Or crush on the new teacher
Way the same she sees you
From the bleachers
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