In My Head

Frozen scroll, your old photos again. I guess I'm secret throwing. My friends say you're bad news. Yeah, I quote them. Then defend you. Let me reply, "Look soft in the glow of An old iPhone." You're only perfect in my head, In my head, in my head. I keep rewriting what you said 'til the truth Turns quiet. You're only perfect in my head, In my head, in my head. But I still fall for the version of you Living in my head. My head. My head. You laugh in a way I'm missing, Even when you're standing right here. I talk, but I edit each word before it Ever leaves my mouth. Tell myself I'm over it, Then I practice your last message. Memorize each flaw like it Ever meant something. You're only perfect in my head, In my head, in my head. I keep rewriting what you said till the truth Turns quiet. Maybe I'm scared of the silence, So I fill it up with you. With you.