xoxo Songtext
von EASHA

He gave me his jumper, I gave him my word
At least for the moment till I got bored
Curated a playlist, I played it twice
Hmm he was nice

Collecting postcards and stories to tell my friends on couches
Downing wine, howling recounting the embarrassments

Caught in a whirlwind international rapture
Could be love or a natural disaster

Oh another


Xoxo, kinda wanna be your late night
Stepping onto the next flight
Sign off hugs and kisses
Unforgettable, we forget it anyway
Not really an ex, more like an xoxo

I gave him a souvenir, he gave me a memory
Sneak into bar fights, a break from the daily
It was a longshot, short and sweet
Hmm he was sweet

Collecting postcards and stories to look back on at stations
On a quest to be noticed with little explanation

Xoxo, kinda wanna be your late night
Stepping onto the next flight
Sign off hugs and kisses
Unforgettable, we forget it anyway
Not really an ex, more like an xoxo