Crush - Brim

I can still remember the summertime

Golden curls and bright blue eyes

What once was the dream

Becomes the nightmare in enough time

Life was so easy when we were young

First kisses and touches

On some old school bus

Simple living sixteen

But those days just aren’t what they seem

I wish we never got together, baby

But all the same

I know we’re bettr off than if we never trid

To love, to curse

To be the first

But what’s a crush if it don’t hurt?

I really don’t know who you are now

But if it’s all the same to you

I’d rather leave that out

I’m such a sorry sucker for the what ifs

I might be proud but at least I can admit it

Well, hearts change

We move on

But do we really forget

When the curtains drawn

On the out, we’re hello then goodbye

But then again, we were dying on the inside

I wish we never got together, baby

But all the same

I know we’re better off than if we never tried

To love, to curse

To be the first

But what’s a crush if it don’t hurt?

Yeah, what’s a crush if it don’t hurt?