[Lyric] Keith Haring (Jackfruit)

Bought you a Keith Haring print
For your birthday
Cause I had faith that we would last

And it was only a few months away

We met on the internet
Didn't tell our parents that
I still have a birthday card
I got for you but never gave

Why do only the good times get forgotten
Watch the fruit turn from fresh to rotten

But now you're gone and I got so much time to kill
The Keith Haring print's still sitting on my windowsill
You would've loved it but I let you go
Too soon
Trying hard not to let you know that I still
Miss you
Oh no
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh no
Oh oh
Oh oh

I heard you met that other kid
I bet he's really sweet
Did you tell him that you like Keith Haring too
Or was that just for me

I wonder if you miss the way
My watermelon chapstick tastes
And I wonder if you think
All of the time we spent together was a waste

Lost the key so I just kept the lock in
Watch the fruit turn from fresh to rotten

But now you're gone and I got so much time to kill
The Keith Haring print's still sitting on my windowsill
You would've loved it but I let you go
Too soon
Trying hard not to let you know that I still
Miss you
I don't even want my money back
I just wish you remembered all the good times we had
Trying to let you go but I still see
Your face
I know I dumped you I'm just scared I made
A mistake
Oh no
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh no
Oh oh
Oh oh

Keith Haring
I felt so bad for not caring
(I felt so bad)
Keith Haring
I felt so bad for not caring
(I felt so bad I felt so bad)
Keith Haring
I felt so bad for not caring
But I can't stop staring
At this print

But now you're gone and I got so much time to kill
The Keith Haring print's still sitting on my windowsill
You would've loved it but I let you go
Too soon
Trying hard not to let you know that I still
Miss you
I don't even want you back
I'm just selfish, I hate seeing you in someone else's hands
Trying to let you go but I still see
Your face
I know I dumped you I'm just scared I made
A mistake
I'll never throw this print away
Oh no
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh no
Oh oh
Oh oh