May
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You get high with me, I know
Your voice gets soft and slow
The words pour out your mouth like smoke
I wear it like Bleu De Chanel cologne
I know it fades so fast (fast)
But I can be your diplomat
Just call, I'll come right back
I guess I'll try my best
But my mind is in the clouds
We disagree but in time, you'll see
You should have stuck around
For seven years we ran
From the future that we planned (shh, shh)
A past we couldn't understand
A present that looked better in the rearview (oh)
Here we are
I still think of you, I still think of you
Gone so far
I still think of you, I still think of you, oh
(Ah, May) it lasted longer than you had expected
(Ah, May) but shorter than I thought it'd be
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up when I'm pretendin'
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up, it's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
Here we are
I still think of you, I still think of you, oh
Gone so far
I still think of you, I still think of you
It lasted longer than you had expected
(Ah, May) but shorter than I thought it'd be
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up when I'm pretendin'
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up, it's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
You get high with me, I know
Your voice gets soft and slow
The words pour out your mouth like smoke
I wear it like Bleu De Chanel cologne
I know it fades so fast (fast)
But I can be your diplomat
Just call, I'll come right back
I guess I'll try my best
But my mind is in the clouds
We disagree but in time, you'll see
You should have stuck around
For seven years we ran
From the future that we planned (shh, shh)
A past we couldn't understand
A present that looked better in the rearview (oh)
Here we are
I still think of you, I still think of you
Gone so far
I still think of you, I still think of you, oh
(Ah, May) it lasted longer than you had expected
(Ah, May) but shorter than I thought it'd be
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up when I'm pretendin'
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up, it's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
Here we are
I still think of you, I still think of you, oh
Gone so far
I still think of you, I still think of you
It lasted longer than you had expected
(Ah, May) but shorter than I thought it'd be
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up when I'm pretendin'
(Ah, May) I always fuck things up, it's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
It's killin' me
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Luppen, Brandon Burton
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