Lola

I don't like no one when I'm sober
Too hungover, bipolar
I haven't slept since Friday night
Broken high school Motorola
Pleased to know ya
My sweet Lola
Lola

We'll get high in your room
From September to June
Come down in July
And wake up in your room

Je m'en souviens ça jour

I'll turn 19 on Wednesday
All of her friends say I'm no good
And maybe they're right
There's no saving me tonight
She was 16 and reckless
Bit of a death wish, Xanax for breakfast
Cherry red lips
Lola

We'll get high in your room
From September to June
Come down in July
And wake up in your room

Je m'en souviens ça jour

You wore pastel yellow, I wore pastel blue
Now I'm navy, picking daisies
For two

I don't like no one when I'm sober
Too hungover, bipolar
I haven't slept since Friday night
Broken high school Motorola
Pleased to know ya
My sweet Lola
Lola

We'll get high in your room
From September to June
Come down in July
And wake up in your room

Je m'en souviens ça jour



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Writer(s): Jacob Baron
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