Far from being "scared of lonely" but sometimes you just want someone around. Especially on rainy days like its been in NYC the past couple of days. We don't even have to speak. Just to have you there to bury my head in your chest. To see him, to smell him, to feel him. One whose heartbeat to you sounds like the sweetest song. I'll let Lauryn explain the rest.
I really hate when new music is slow and go through the crates pulling out gems and result to these sappy posts. Buck up Eb!
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