You know, the thing about seeing people Is deciding what you want them to see Will they wish that I could stay forever Or will they want me to leave
Maybe they're just racking up All the ways that I fucked up I bet you when they're on their own They're shit talkin' all the way home
Oh... shit talkin' all the way home Oh... shit talkin' all the way home All the way home
You know, the thing about seeing people Is the guarantee of having regrets Spent the whole day getting ready But they don't seem impressed
Hype myself out the door My psych said I should get out more Tried to find the words to bail Instead I send "I'm here! Downstairs"
Oh... shit talkin' all the way home Oh... shit talkin' all the way home Oh... shit talkin' all the way home Oh... shit talkin' all the way home All the way home
Next time maybe I'll stay home I do better on my own Puts me in an awful mood To test my social aptitude
Oh... shit talkin' all the way home Oh... shit talkin' all the way home Oh... shit talkin' all the way home Oh... shit talkin' all the way home All the way home All the way home All the way homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
