Samantha's Song

No more rides on Oak Street
Or Frank Ocean on the way to brunch
No more waking up next to you
Like any day I want
No more flowers waiting there
When you get home from work
No more clever little notes from me
That you didn't deserve

I left a picture of Lex and Me
I wish it made you feel something
You said you love that polaroid

I took my records, I took my stereo
I took my time to put it together
But you preferred your
Stupid Bluetooth speaker
You preferred your
Stupid Bluetooth speaker
You should prefer my stereo

No more perfect kisses
In the Wal-Green's parking lot
Under the rain
No more trips to California
That we never got to make
No more coffee in the morning
While we let Bob Dylan play
I'm starting to think that
I never knew you anyway

I left a picture of Lex and Me
I wish it made you feel something
You said you love that polaroid
Good luck filling this void

I took my records, I took my stereo
I took my time to put it together
But you preferred your
Stupid Bluetooth speaker
You preferred your
Stupid Bluetooth speaker
You should prefer my stereo

You don't have to be this person
But I can't lie, it fucking hurts when
It's on my mind, that rainy drive
When we both said "I love you" that first time
I just read your last text to me
I wish you made it mean something, anything
I was your baby boy

I took my records, I took my stereo
I took my time to put it together
But you preferred your
Stupid Bluetooth speaker
You preferred your
Stupid Bluetooth speaker
You should prefer my stereo
You should prefer my stereo
You should prefer my stereo

Because I wanted to love you for exactly who you are
So I looked you in the eyes and told you all that I adore
And like your hand in my back pocket, babygirl
I loved your flaws
I loved your flaws
I loved your flaws
I loved your flaws



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Cox, Patrick Feeley
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