Paroles de la chanson Plans par Sydney Rose

Wish you'd tell me
To fuck right off
So I can stop hoping
I'm something you want
And that all those times spent
Brushin' my shoulder
Didn't mean a damn thing
You didn't wanna get closer

Wish you didn't tell me
All the things you want
Like living in Brooklyn
And wanting me to come
'Cause I can't tell now
If all you do is talk loud
All you do is make plans

And I just wait around