Nye

Blowing smoke to where it all came down
And I'm sure you're tired of listening by now
Throwing all your clothes up in pile
With a suitcase in your left hand while the other fakes a smile

Where were you?
No no no no no not right now

These are not the boys of your dreams
Flush another cigarette watch it drown in the sink
Picking out your lovers while your drunk
Wondering if this what it's like to be young

Where were you?
No no no no no not right now

Walking home the party's over now
Looking for your wallet might have lost it in the couch
Wiping off the lipstick from your mouth
Time to go back to your bed and wait the headache out

Where were you?
No no no no no not right now



Credits
Writer(s): Ava Goldfarb
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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