fun of it all (feat. Lonely God)
Don't notice the man on my back
He's just there to make sure I'm off the right track
He pulls my hair and drives me insane
He keeps me goin' but in the wrong lane and don't
Pay mind to the smile on my face
Just something that happens when I'm at your place
I'm petrified
I'm all butterflies
I'm too impatient just to let you make up your mind
And I fall
Oh god I've done it again
How've I become so broken
This time I'll treat you right
I promise
I promise
So what's the point of it all?
My head full of alphabet soup
It's a pain making words when it's so many q's
The worst thing of all
I'm addicted to you
And the smell of your hair
And your shitty perfume
It's a drag having all of this money to spend
It's a drag knowing we gotta last 'till the end
I'm petrified
I'm all butterflies
I'm hoping after all of this that one of us dies
And I fall
Oh god I've done it again
How've I become so broken
This time I'll treat you right
I promise
I promise
And that's the fun of it all
So what's the point of it all?
And that's the fun of it all
'Till you feel nothing at all
And that's the fun of it all
So what's the point of it all?
And that's the fun of it all
'Till you feel nothing at all
He's just there to make sure I'm off the right track
He pulls my hair and drives me insane
He keeps me goin' but in the wrong lane and don't
Pay mind to the smile on my face
Just something that happens when I'm at your place
I'm petrified
I'm all butterflies
I'm too impatient just to let you make up your mind
And I fall
Oh god I've done it again
How've I become so broken
This time I'll treat you right
I promise
I promise
So what's the point of it all?
My head full of alphabet soup
It's a pain making words when it's so many q's
The worst thing of all
I'm addicted to you
And the smell of your hair
And your shitty perfume
It's a drag having all of this money to spend
It's a drag knowing we gotta last 'till the end
I'm petrified
I'm all butterflies
I'm hoping after all of this that one of us dies
And I fall
Oh god I've done it again
How've I become so broken
This time I'll treat you right
I promise
I promise
And that's the fun of it all
So what's the point of it all?
And that's the fun of it all
'Till you feel nothing at all
And that's the fun of it all
So what's the point of it all?
And that's the fun of it all
'Till you feel nothing at all
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Writer(s): Eric Zeiler, Jon Sandler, Sam Finke
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