Gotta call a ride home too much alone time At the same time i'm stuck between a stone My mood ring tone's still blue i'm Jaded
Maybe it never would have worked out for us And I don't need to feel validated I got cut from my high school team shit Thank god, right? I mean, I mean, thank god, right? I still hoop though, I still hoop though Yea, don't believe me, shit Don't believe me And what if I went back to before New York Before all of this shit I damn near lived with Jos and Kieran When me and Noah got in that wreck I had to chase her behind Rasputins Drunk couldn't get the record straight I called you after 911 Still we broke up next day shit Maybe I was right Maybe I should've stayed in Hawaii Maybe all my dreams been so fucked up Cause I keep living like i'm dying I can't keep playing like I can't keep playing like Who the fuck am I? Who the fuck am I? Who the
And everybody hates theyself And I don't I love it and she She spends her time Drinking wine And pineapple Svedka It's just time It's no reason to take it all baby
Cause she was 17 teardrop Freeze dried ebony She pyro Treat me like an effigy I still stick around for some reasons that I can't explain Been getting strange and strange and strange and stranger Took me off her Netflix she blocked me on Skype She's always fucking with my mood she always wanna fight What it look like Oh, got me singing ah OhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.