Lyrics Crush Luther

Crush Luther

Makes You Weak

You got the softest lips and the coldest kiss

The softest lips and the coldest kiss

You may never remember this

But once I was your happiness

You get one ticket to anywhere

You chose the boy with the dark brown hair

But you changed directions like lovers do

Well sometimes he still thinks of you

And I think you try too hard to move along

Just passed the motions that you need to, to move on

So you move to the coast where it's a little bit colder

With your old jeans and your old striped sweater

That you won't wear 'cause it takes you back there

And he sits with a leg crossed up on your shoulder

Stupid little thing that you messed up on

Stupid little boy that you done wrong

And it makes you weak