omg

Oh my god, will you look my way?
Old potential with a brand-new face
And a big get up just to get knocked down
Still don't know what you're on about
But you tell yourself, better figure it out
White four walls, just the same old sound
Same old song, yeah, still look tight
Wait it out, but it won't be long

Shut my mouth for the hundredth time
You should learn to take your own advice
And I've seen this all playing out before
Drunk girl crying on the bathroom floor
Wonder where you were, what I've become
Dead battery, suck out all the fun
If the slum's not here, then where do I go?
Still not clear, guess we'll never know

Let it go, write a note, put it aside
Well that's alright, it's just not as fun as they advertise
What a waste of time
Let it go, write a note, put it aside
Well that's alright, it's just not as fun as they advertise
What a waste of time

Let it go, write a note, put it aside
Well that's alright, it's just not as fun as they advertise
What a waste of time
Let it go, write a note, put it aside
Well that's alright, it's just not as fun as they advertise
What a waste of time



Credits
Writer(s): Jacqueline Carlson, William Ramon Lemos, Michael Darron Penn Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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