Pinball

(Pinball machines, he's looking at me)
(Neon playing)

He spilled his drink on my new white shoes
I got 'em last week
And almost called you
I kinda think that was just an excuse
To be honest in the closet I've thought of you

Don't really think there'll be a second date
I kinda hate pretending like I'm into this, hm
Not very good at acting like I'm not
Wishing I could call this off
Skip right to the end of this

I keep bouncing back and forth
Trying not to love you more
But being with him makes me miss you
I keep wanting what I can't have
Instead of these nights that
Make me feel alone with a stranger

In these pinball machines, he's looking at me
Neon playing, what am I missing?
Can't get involved, feels like it's my fault
Don't wanna talk, keep playing pinball

He probably thinks that my hair's always been this colour
But he wouldn't recognise me if I dyed it to another (ah-ah)
I kinda hate it, could've been something he mentioned (ah-ah)
Not really sure I was in a different dimension

Hope he won't think there'll be a second date
Sick of pretending like I'm into this
Not very good at acting like I'm not
Wishing I could call this off
Skip right to the end of it

I keep bouncing back and forth
Trying not to love you more
But being with him makes me miss you
I keep wanting what I can't have
Instead of these nights that
Make me feel alone with a stranger

In these pinball machines, he's looking at me
Neon playing, what am I missing?
Can't get involved, feels like it's my fault
Don't wanna talk, keep playing pinball

In these pinball machines, he's looking at me
Neon playing, what am I missing?
(Can't get involved, feels like it's my fault)
(Don't wanna talk, keep playing pinball)

Can't get involved, feels like it's my fault
Don't wanna talk, keep playing pinball



Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Osborn
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