Night Owl
He thought his- He thought his- He thought his- thought his happiness
was complete as he meandered aimlessly along, when suddenly,
he found himself by the edge of a [?
] river. Never in his life to see a river before.
I took the N out
Saving off the night crowd
One guy was passed out
Another turned his eyes out
I took the frame down
They took me through the hate route
I hopped the bus and made my way to Matt's house
With the crowd the same as it always is
For me, I'm too tired now to really give a shit
I follow somebody to somebody else's room
Somebody cuddling [?] to a tiny tune
Oooh, your love is on your door
Why can't she pay for you!?
Why can't she pay for you!?
There's a kid I've never seen before
Means nothing when you're me and never leave the front, door
I'd ask for more but I've grown into
somebody acutely aware of what not to ask you
There's a sea beneath your eye
You were at some point somebody else's guy
But I'm on the precipice of something nice
You've got the coat tail and I've got the vice
Oooh, your love is on your door
Why can't she pay for you!?
Why can't she pay for you!?
I took the offer, consequences
Fuck em'
The only time I got the vibe and turned it off
Even though I loved him
Above him?
I'm so fucking beneath him
But if I take him, I'll probably just leave him
I'm like a bird
When every beat I want to keep
Beneath my breast and wing to sing me into sleep
Until I cycle back to cyclical defeat
'Cause if I take him, I'll probably just leave
Oooh, love is on your door
Why can't she pay for you!?
Why can't she pay for you!?
With the crowd the same as it always is
(Oooh, love is on your door)
For me, I'm too tired now to really give a shit
(Why can't she pay for you!?)
I follow somebody to somebody else's room
(Why can't she pay for you!?)
Somebody cuddling to a tiny tune
was complete as he meandered aimlessly along, when suddenly,
he found himself by the edge of a [?
] river. Never in his life to see a river before.
I took the N out
Saving off the night crowd
One guy was passed out
Another turned his eyes out
I took the frame down
They took me through the hate route
I hopped the bus and made my way to Matt's house
With the crowd the same as it always is
For me, I'm too tired now to really give a shit
I follow somebody to somebody else's room
Somebody cuddling [?] to a tiny tune
Oooh, your love is on your door
Why can't she pay for you!?
Why can't she pay for you!?
There's a kid I've never seen before
Means nothing when you're me and never leave the front, door
I'd ask for more but I've grown into
somebody acutely aware of what not to ask you
There's a sea beneath your eye
You were at some point somebody else's guy
But I'm on the precipice of something nice
You've got the coat tail and I've got the vice
Oooh, your love is on your door
Why can't she pay for you!?
Why can't she pay for you!?
I took the offer, consequences
Fuck em'
The only time I got the vibe and turned it off
Even though I loved him
Above him?
I'm so fucking beneath him
But if I take him, I'll probably just leave him
I'm like a bird
When every beat I want to keep
Beneath my breast and wing to sing me into sleep
Until I cycle back to cyclical defeat
'Cause if I take him, I'll probably just leave
Oooh, love is on your door
Why can't she pay for you!?
Why can't she pay for you!?
With the crowd the same as it always is
(Oooh, love is on your door)
For me, I'm too tired now to really give a shit
(Why can't she pay for you!?)
I follow somebody to somebody else's room
(Why can't she pay for you!?)
Somebody cuddling to a tiny tune
Credits
Writer(s): Grayson Converse
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