Familiar Face I Cling

She would feed me peas and pods

Us three, we'd be at the mall

Day trips to Manasquan

Give me time back with my Mom

Treat me like a prince but I'm not Paul

K-Mart, wear the Tony Hawk

She's working late as fuck

I wanna see her I'll stay up

The things I can't say

I sing up in space

You make me feel safe

Familiar face I cling

And I make you worried

I know that I'm sorry

Moment in the morning

But she left in a hurry

I love all her stories

I love when we're talking

And I'll get her trophies

I put that on me