favorite lyrics from norman fucking rockwell (2019):
- you fucked me so good that i almost said i love you
- cause you’re just a man, it’s just what you do
- goddamn man-child, you act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
- they mistook my kindness for weakness, i fucked up, i know that, but jesus, can’t a girl just do the best she can?
- you lose your way, just take my hand, you’re lost at sea, then i’ll command your boat to me again, don’t look too far, right where you are, that’s where i am, i’m your man
- oh god, miss you on my lips, it’s me, your little venice bitch
- if you weren’t mine, i’d be jealous of your love
- so i moved to california‚ but it’s just a state of mind, it turns out everywhere you go‚ you take yourself‚ that’s not a lie
- and if i wasn’t so fucked up, i think i’d fuck you all the time
- i’m a star and i’m burnin’ through you
- now i’m here with you, and i would like to think that you would stick around
- the taste, the touch, the way we love, it all comes down to make the sound of our love song
- is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?
- there’s things i wanna say to you, but i’ll just let you live, like if you hold me without hurting me you’ll be the first who ever did
- i know he’s in over his head, but i love that man like nobody can
- i watch the skies getting light as i write as i think about those years, as i whisper in your ear i’m always going to be right here, no one’s going anywhere
- i wanted to call you, but i didn’t say a thing
- you don’t ever have to be stronger than you really are when you’re lying in my arms, baby
- you’re scared to win, scared to lose, i’ve heard the war was over if you really choose
- you make me feel like there’s something that i never knew i wanted
- it’s you‚ all the roads lead to you, everything i want and do, all the things that i say
- every night and every day, i see you for who you really are
- those nights were on fire, we couldn’t get higher, we didn’t know that we had it all, but nobody warns you before the fall
- the culture is lit, and if this is it‚ i had a ball, i guess that i’m burned out after all
- do you want me or do you not? i heard one thing, now i’m hearing another
- happiness is a butterfly, try to catch it, like, every night, it escapes from my hands into moonlight
- if he’s a serial killer, then what’s the worst that can happen to a girl who’s already hurt? i’m already hurt
- don’t ask if i’m happy, you know that i’m not, but at best, i can say i’m not sad
- hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have, but i have it




























