pretend (feat. Postcard Boy)
I spend all my time pretending
That I'm not so over it
I spend all my time pretending
That I'm not so over it
Tell me to open up my mind
Just one more time I'm over it
Well I heard you like dancing
Well I heard you like crying in your room
Well me too
Well me too
I've been having so much fun
I'm just so overdone
I can't keep going on like this
No, it's not something you said
It's built up in my head
Just trust me, you can rest
Oh, fuck
So now you want to talk?
Talk about our feelings
And get all emotional
Like did you hear anything I just fucking said?
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
I close my eyes and I watch the colors pass by
I watch my head chase itself like racecars
Ripped jeans from fingertips
Blue denim makes the paint chip off
Grab the floor with Reeboks
Open your eyes kid
I've been on the run
I've been
I've been
I've been on the run
I've been losing sleep
I've been growing restless
I'm on my knees
I've been on the run for too long
I spend all my time pretending
Tell me to open up my mind just one more time
I'm over it
I spend all my time pretending
That I'm not so over it
Tell me to open up my mind
Just one more time I'm over it
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
That I'm not so over it
I spend all my time pretending
That I'm not so over it
Tell me to open up my mind
Just one more time I'm over it
Well I heard you like dancing
Well I heard you like crying in your room
Well me too
Well me too
I've been having so much fun
I'm just so overdone
I can't keep going on like this
No, it's not something you said
It's built up in my head
Just trust me, you can rest
Oh, fuck
So now you want to talk?
Talk about our feelings
And get all emotional
Like did you hear anything I just fucking said?
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
I close my eyes and I watch the colors pass by
I watch my head chase itself like racecars
Ripped jeans from fingertips
Blue denim makes the paint chip off
Grab the floor with Reeboks
Open your eyes kid
I've been on the run
I've been
I've been
I've been on the run
I've been losing sleep
I've been growing restless
I'm on my knees
I've been on the run for too long
I spend all my time pretending
Tell me to open up my mind just one more time
I'm over it
I spend all my time pretending
That I'm not so over it
Tell me to open up my mind
Just one more time I'm over it
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
It looks like I'm messing with myself again
I can't do it no more, but I can't even stop it
Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Seamans
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