Soft Boy
I'm living the dream
It's just one of those dreams where you're losing all your teeth
And if you think that it gets better
Darling, take a look at me
I'm in too deep
Same dried ramen in a bowl I'm too lazy to clean
Not drunk texting my ex anymore
I bet my father would be proud of me
I won't wear the cat ears
I won't wear the cat ears
I won't wear...
Please, don't make me wear the cat ears
Please, I'm so done with the cat ears, don't make me
It's not an ahegao hoodie, it's a work of art
I probably need therapy, but I'm scared to start
I'm looking for a window to another world
Where I don't feel as lost and bored
I just don't wanna be a soft boy anymore
I wanna be yours
I'm like a giraffe
I cry before, during, after sex
I don't look good with my t-shirt off
And it's hard enough
To be cool with everybody else
Mocking your haircut, oversized sweaters
Saying that I'm cute
And it's not an ahegao hoodie, it's a work of art
I get turned on by my reflection in passing cars
I'm looking for a window to another world
Where I don't feel as lost and bored
I just don't wanna be a soft boy anymore
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
It's not an ahegao hoodie, it's a work of art
So let me know when my feelings stop
I'm just your window to another world
Where you ended up lost and poor
I just don't wanna be a soft boy anymore
It's just one of those dreams where you're losing all your teeth
And if you think that it gets better
Darling, take a look at me
I'm in too deep
Same dried ramen in a bowl I'm too lazy to clean
Not drunk texting my ex anymore
I bet my father would be proud of me
I won't wear the cat ears
I won't wear the cat ears
I won't wear...
Please, don't make me wear the cat ears
Please, I'm so done with the cat ears, don't make me
It's not an ahegao hoodie, it's a work of art
I probably need therapy, but I'm scared to start
I'm looking for a window to another world
Where I don't feel as lost and bored
I just don't wanna be a soft boy anymore
I wanna be yours
I'm like a giraffe
I cry before, during, after sex
I don't look good with my t-shirt off
And it's hard enough
To be cool with everybody else
Mocking your haircut, oversized sweaters
Saying that I'm cute
And it's not an ahegao hoodie, it's a work of art
I get turned on by my reflection in passing cars
I'm looking for a window to another world
Where I don't feel as lost and bored
I just don't wanna be a soft boy anymore
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
I wanna be yours
It's not an ahegao hoodie, it's a work of art
So let me know when my feelings stop
I'm just your window to another world
Where you ended up lost and poor
I just don't wanna be a soft boy anymore
Credits
Writer(s): William Patrick Gold
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