Skinny Jeans
Skinny jeans, you're just a sad boy crying
You keep on telling me you feel like dying
I never thought I'd have a real connection
You feel like looking at my own reflection
I'll be a bitch and keep my front door open
Just in case you get too high and start floating
I got a ladder, and I'll be there holding your legs
Until you come back down again
And I'll always send you letters
Even when I'm shriveled up, can barely walk around my house
Skinny jeans, I promise it gets better
You get back up, the sky will fall
But you have arms to hold it up
Skinny jeans
Keep the light on, you can't sleep without it
It's 'cause your parents never talked about it
The dog is barking, you go talk back to him
You get pissed off, but you can never lose him
I'll be a bitch and keep my front door open
Just in case you get too high and start floating
I got a ladder, and I'll be there holding your legs
Until you come back down again
And I'll always send you letters
Even when I'm shriveled up, can barely walk around my house
Skinny jeans, I promise it gets better
You get back up, the sky will fall
But you have arms to hold it up
Skinny jeans
And I'll always send you letters
Even when I'm shriveled up, can barely walk around my house
Skinny jeans
I promise it gets better
You get back up, the sky will fall
But you have arms to hold it up
Skinny jeans
You keep on telling me you feel like dying
I never thought I'd have a real connection
You feel like looking at my own reflection
I'll be a bitch and keep my front door open
Just in case you get too high and start floating
I got a ladder, and I'll be there holding your legs
Until you come back down again
And I'll always send you letters
Even when I'm shriveled up, can barely walk around my house
Skinny jeans, I promise it gets better
You get back up, the sky will fall
But you have arms to hold it up
Skinny jeans
Keep the light on, you can't sleep without it
It's 'cause your parents never talked about it
The dog is barking, you go talk back to him
You get pissed off, but you can never lose him
I'll be a bitch and keep my front door open
Just in case you get too high and start floating
I got a ladder, and I'll be there holding your legs
Until you come back down again
And I'll always send you letters
Even when I'm shriveled up, can barely walk around my house
Skinny jeans, I promise it gets better
You get back up, the sky will fall
But you have arms to hold it up
Skinny jeans
And I'll always send you letters
Even when I'm shriveled up, can barely walk around my house
Skinny jeans
I promise it gets better
You get back up, the sky will fall
But you have arms to hold it up
Skinny jeans
Credits
Writer(s): Chase Mueller, Hunter Pendleton, Kevin Jerez, Mitch Broddon, Sammy Elfanbaum
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