Crushed Out - Bad Moves

It was a strange infatuation

I couldn’t place it at the time

But now it seems as if my mind

Was all stopped up with you

I had no sense of aspiration

I didn’t know, I guess it’s fine

But now it seems so obvious

Did it seem so obvious?

Through all my fits of desperation

Sharing looks and passing notes

What did you make of what i wrote?

What could I ask of you?

The weeks of strained communication

Could you read between the lines

Or was it just so obvious?

It was a strange infatuation

I didn’t have the words to say yet, to be fair

Crushing out that way

It would be years before I’d face it

But it was just so obvious