Posdata:

(Uoh-oh-oh).

It was great
The thing about us kissing without talking
For fear of defining
Something that can’t be explained (uoh)

I keep noting in my little notebook everything that was happening to me
And also the times when you wouldn’t even greet me because he was by your side

It must be
That obsession took over me again
I was feeling bad and you were fine
Playing with me and with him too (and with him too)

Just friends
That’s how it should be
I lowered my guard once
And you always come out on top

I don’t know about him, but it’s clear to me
Even if we touch each other, the heart is armored
Locked away, that’s non-negotiable (uoh-oh-oh)
We turn off the heart and don’t use reason

If she calls me, it’s to hook up (yeah-yeah-yeah)
If she sends me a message, she says: Delete that (uoh-oh)
I know very well that she doesn’t have my contact saved (uoh)
But I have everything noted in my little notebook

We committed a sin
When we found ourselves in bed
And still got excited
Then we promised each other
To be careful
That there would be no witnesses

I keep noting in my little notebook everything that was happening to me
And also the times when you wouldn’t even greet me because he was by your side

It must be
That obsession took over me again
I was feeling bad and you were fine
Playing with me and with him too (and with him too)

Just friends
That’s how it should be
I lowered my guard once
And you always come out on top

It was great
The thing about us kissing without talking
For fear of defining
Something that can’t be explained