Lyrics In Bloom - Moses Sumney

In Bloom

In the meantime, we’ll get it straight
I hope our friendship can recuperate
'Cause I’ve held you in place
Of a wife in the space
A spouse would hold
Only with you, I’m safe
In bloom with room to grow
I’m only watering the seeds you sowed
In my heart, in my chest, six feet beneath the flesh
When you held my hand, but you signed «BFF»
Oh, no, oh, oh, oh
I hope you’re not another supplement
For absent relationships
'Cause when we’re close in the car
Or in the store, or in a bar
Sometimes I want to kiss my friends
(Ooh, ooh)
You don’t want that, do you?
You just want someone to listen to you
Who ain’t tryna screw you (Ooh, yeah)
I swear I want that too, yeah
I just want someone to listen to me
Who ain’t tryna do me
(Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
As the night becomes dawn
You and I become one
You take my face in palm
And call me the morning sun