Dylan's Song

Summer started and I'm still searching for
A dire fire to help me wake for work
Been so tired, I hardly check my phone
It's the reason why I'm on "do not disturb"
I'd be lying if I said she kept your notes
Burned them after you wanted your freedom
She heard you're smoking
She asked about your lungs
I guess it shows that
The tables do quite turn
I'm coming at you with an aggressive tone
We still love you, but we got questions

Why do they care what I like to wear?
Why do they ask if girls are my type?
I was just turning nine, couldn't make up my mind

What does it mean?
What could that be?
(Yeah)

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Keep you guessing
I'm in your head rent-free
You're too worried, you're always questioning
Way too busy to give you importance
I'm being honest when I said you're not my friend

Why do they care what I like to wear?
Why do they ask if girls are my type?
I was just turning nine, couldn't make up my mind

What does it mean?
What could that be?
What does it mean?
What could it be?
(Yeah)
What does it?



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Dynes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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