1-800-miss-ur-guts

Another day woke up hungover
'Cause I can't seem to date men sober
I miss those days, fall asleep on your shoulder
I hate that we grew up, oh

Just a Tumblr girl
And a skater boy
Taking on the world
Stuck in Illinois

When you took me to prom
Held hands in front of my mom
Got drunk, passed out on your lawn
Drugs in the bathroom
Stupid and young (stupid in love)
And I haven't moved on
I'm wasted singing this song
Hoping you're out there singing along
Haven't been happy since you've been gone

So if you hear this call me
1-800-miss-ur-guts
Didn't think it'd hurt this much

We'd skip class, piss off our teachers
Get high, hook up behind the bleachers
You broke my heart when we were seniors
That feels so long ago, oh

Just a Tumblr girl
And a skater boy
Wish I could go back
Back to Illinois

When you took me to prom
Held hands in front of my mom
Got drunk, passed out on your lawn
Drugs in the bathroom
Stupid and young (stupid in love)
And I haven't moved on
I'm wasted singing this song
Hoping you're out there singing along
Haven't been happy since you've been gone

So if you hear this call me
1-800-miss-ur-guts
Didn't think it'd hurt this much
1-800-miss-ur-guts
Didn't think it'd hurt this much

When you took me to prom
Held hands in front of my mom
Got drunk, passed out on your lawn
Drugs in the bathroom
Stupid and young (stupid in love)

Now I got a shit job
Fake friends that don't know who you are
Don't know that you still have half of my heart
Haven't been happy since you've been gone
So if you hear this call me



Credits
Writer(s): Paige Nicole Blue, Caroline Coral Baker, Marisa Maino
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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