Max000,000 - Halo Dance

Oatmilk Latte

Okay it's time to pack up your bag
We're headed down to Seattle for the weekend
I know it kinda feels like a drag
But i'm ten toes down and fallin off the deep end
I'm gunna miss my couch and my cat
I got a oatmilk latte, shoulda asked for decaf
At least i got my hoodie and cash
And when you kiss my cheek i think that i don't need friends

Woah, maybe i'll find my way
Oh, maybe we'll find our way
Wonder if you miss me
Wonder if you miss me
Wonder if you miss me
You miss me
You miss me

The rainy season's comin to pass
Maybe i'll be happy next season
Honestly i'm kind of a mess
I'm afraid of the world, i've got no real defense
Except for when you're holding my hand
I'm a closed off guy but you really know my weakness
And now it's all a thing of the past
I'm doing so terribly, i can't even pretend

Woah, maybe i'll find my way
Oh, maybe we'll find our way
Wonder if you miss me
Wonder if you miss me
Wonder if you miss me
You miss me
You miss me

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Writer(s): Maximilian D'angelo
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