Postcard Boy feat. Charlie Alexander, Lauren Cassiano, Chloë Fontenot, Harry Lasigny, Carsten Nahum, Margo Resnik, Claire Richards, Tom Verberne & Maxwell Young -
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A Mercedes and a Bentley
High school drama queens
Get alcohol for speech
Parties fulfill needs
Addicted at eighteen
New boy every week
We used to watch movies
I used to think you knew me
What happened to skateboarding down my street?
What happened to sunburns and ice cream?
Wonder if you really are happy
I used to think you knew me
These pretty faces power rule
Always fall for the same ruses
I wish that I could be like you
Make yourself look like a fool
Maybe she don't want to be like you
Maybe that's not what he wants to do
Maybe I'm a pessimistic stranger
I know that I'm too sensitive, but you're so unsure
I got this 99' drive
Cassettes and volumes on high
Social stereotypes
Broken when they hit real life
White lies
Looking so fly in that outfit
Blindside that back
Merry-go-round with the same shit
It's Friday night, forcing to try
Internally crying, externally smiling
Okay, one time is your most common lie
Internally crying, externally smiling
Seems like last night we were fourteen
Skating down the street at fifteenth
Now we don't recognize each other's face
I don't remember the last time you said my name
High school drama queens
Get alcohol for speech
Parties fulfill needs
Addicted at eighteen
New boy every week
We used to watch movies
I used to think you knew me
What happened to skateboarding down my street?
What happened to sunburns and ice cream?
Wonder if you really are happy
I used to think you knew me
These pretty faces power rule
Always fall for the same ruses
I wish that I could be like you
Make yourself look like a fool
Maybe she don't want to be like you
Maybe that's not what he wants to do
Maybe I'm a pessimistic stranger
I know that I'm too sensitive, but you're so unsure
I got this 99' drive
Cassettes and volumes on high
Social stereotypes
Broken when they hit real life
White lies
Looking so fly in that outfit
Blindside that back
Merry-go-round with the same shit
It's Friday night, forcing to try
Internally crying, externally smiling
Okay, one time is your most common lie
Internally crying, externally smiling
Seems like last night we were fourteen
Skating down the street at fifteenth
Now we don't recognize each other's face
I don't remember the last time you said my name
Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Seamans
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