[Intro]
    

[Pre-Chorus]
             
Camilla, I'm a

              
t home alone j

              
ust staring at

            
 my phone for 

       
you to write
             
I'm laying sin

              
gled in my bed

              
 just stoned o

            
ut of my head 

          
this Friday ni

ght


[Verse 1]

Oh, Camilla, y

ou don't under

stand I haven'

t left my room

In a couple da

ys, even thoug

h you might th

ink that I'd w

ant to

When you're sc

rolling by you

 might be thin

king that it's

 me you see

But it's not r

eally


[Pre-Chorus]
             
Camilla, I'm a

              
t home instead

              
 just circling

            
 my head don't

        
 ask me why
             
I'm really mak

              
ing such a fus

              
s, been feelin

            
g rather off s

             
o don't come b

y


[Chorus]
             
And it always 

          
folds in blue
             
While I'm lean

         
ing into choco

late
             
But a vision o

     
f it holds me 

very still

  I don't even

 think it's re

al


[Verse 2]

Oh, Camilla, y

ou don't under

stand I haven'

t left my room

In a couple da

ys, even thoug

h you might th

ink that I wan

t to

When you're sc

rolling by you

 might be thin

king that it's

 me you see

But it's not r

eally

      

[Chorus]
             
And it always 

         
folds in blue
             
While I'm lean

          
ing into choco

late
             
But a vision o

     
f it holds me 

very still

 I don't even 

think it's rea

l