I met you in the springtime
I was dying and in the meantime
You were pining over me
Allergy season had me wheezing over you
Now I'm bleeding out my nose and onto my shoes
And I can't pretend I don't linger on it, every itch on my skin
I can't think straight with a brain full of keepsakes
I can't focus when your name's like a notice from the bank
Allergy season has got me teasing
Thought of your house in July
And your mouth following my thigh
And I can't pretend I don't relish in it
Every message you send
Now I'm coughing up the past
Nothing's built to last
Breathing in thе air
It's almost like you're therе
I can smell you everywhere
And I can't pretend I'm not better off without it
And I can't be naive, you're fogging up my eyes
During Allergy season
Got me feeling the brunt of you
Of you
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