Curly Cue de Melanie Martinez

Lines in your misplaced palms, fit perfectly.
Where they’re meant to be, right in front of me.
So darling you used to, yeah you used to squeeze me.
Like you haven’t seen me in eternity.

Don’t make me listen to you get sick of me.
It’s in your voice when you say, leave me be.
Rock me to sleep baby, don’t watch me cry,
It’s too much to handle when you aren’t by.
Yeah, i’m missing you. oh the old you.

Move every loop in your curly cue head and make memories.

Know, when you loved me.
Yeah you loved me.