Chicken

You know those sleepovers are over
You take the bed, I'll take the sofa
I heard you tell him I was just a friend from school
(That was a lie)

And all my friends ask me for love advice
Which feels pretty ironic
'cause every night I'm playing chicken with you

And you know I gotta swerve!
I ain't built to be this hurt
Oh babe you know I gotta swerve
You revved the engine first
You revved the engine first

I don't think that I can go home again
I don't think that we can ever be friends
I don't think that I can go home again
I don't think that we can ever be friends

We'll never be friends

Wasn't it all better before
Eavesdroppers broke down the door
How, how, how
How did they find us?

And you're gonna wonder for sure
And bury my things in a drawer
Yeah you, you, you
You're gonna hide us!

So God bless the ghost inside your house
But I stripped the sheets and I'm living now

I don't think that I can go home again
(You'll never, you'll never see me)
I don't think that we can ever be friends
(You'll always wonder)
I don't think that I can go home again
(You'll never, you'll never see me)
I don't think that we can ever be friends
(You'll always wonder)

I don't think that I can go home again
(You'll never, you'll never see me)
I don't think that we can ever be friends
(You'll always wonder)
I don't think that I can go home again
(You'll never, you'll never see me)
I don't think that we can ever be friends
(You'll always wonder)



Credits
Writer(s): Grace Baldridge
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