I'm kissing pop stars down the side streets Wearing my old Britney Spears tee Twenty-four hours are missing From my head, yeah, it's still spinning In a love-hate with the city Head of the "I'm a mess" committee The boys that I like don't like committing when it's me
Ooh Does anybody really know what the hell we're supposed to do right now?
Oh God, I got wrapped up in the coming of age Wasted my days waiting for the weather to change So I'm making a bet with the Devil, I know Placing my faith in the hands that are throwing the punches It's just anothеr tale of a twenty-something
I hеard my ex just bought a house And when I wished it would go south I didn't mean it quite so literal By the coast, just west of Bristol Like the water on the sand I washed away my five-year plan Too busy tryna keep my head above the tide
And, oh Does anybody really know what the hell we're supposed to do right now?
Oh God, I got wrapped up in the coming of age Wasted my days waiting for the weather to change So I'm making a bet with the Devil, I know Placing my faith in the hands that are throwing the punches It's just another tale of a twenty-something
(Oh) It's just another tale of a twenty-something (Oh) In a couple years, it'll all mean nothing (Oh) I'm hoping for a miracle, or even something Tryna win a race I don't remember running Just another tale of a twenty-something
Oh God, I got wrapped up in the coming of age Wasted my days waiting for the weather to change So I'm making a bet with the Devil, I know Placing my faith in the hands that are throwing the punches It's just another tale of a twenty-something
(Oh) It's just another tale of a twenty-something (Oh) In a couple years, it'll all mean nothing (Oh) I'm hoping for a miracle, or even something Tryna win a race I don't remember running Just another tale of a twenty-somethingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.