Secondhand Smoke

Confiding in the corner
I can't take it much longer
All of the blank stares
All of the cheap beers
All of the kids trying to live beyond their years
Talk to another stranger
Pretend we'll meet up later
After the crowd dies
When we see pigs fly
When we figure out what to do with our lives

Keep acting like we have a clue
Getting by and getting through
What am I trying to prove?

I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke
Losing my mind over all these teen tropes
Comply for the night so that I can kinda cope
So that I don't choke
So I'm not alone
Tell me am I high or is it just my hopes?
Are they laughing at me? Cause I feel like a joke
Nobody knows
I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke
I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke

Follow friends down the hallway
I'm living in a cliché
People are kissing, crowding the kitchen
Wander around trying to find where I fit in
So do I even try
to act like myself?
Or be someone else?

I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke
Losing my mind over all these teen tropes
Comply for the night so that I can kinda cope
So that I don't choke
So I'm not alone
Tell me am I high or is it just my hopes?
Are they laughing at me? Cause I feel like a joke
Nobody knows
I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke
I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke

Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh

I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke
Losing my mind over all these teen tropes
Comply for the night so that I can kinda cope
So that I don't choke
So I'm not alone
I should probably just go home
Tell me am I high or is it just my hopes?
Are they laughing at me? Cause I feel like a joke
Nobody knows
I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke
I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke

Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh

I'm getting high off the secondhand smoke



Credits
Writer(s): Julianna Taylor Foley, Edwin Anders Yaeger, Nathan Achilles
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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