1 LRG Baja Blast

Making fun of my Walmart sweatpants
And the dog collar round my neck
I punch your head and tell you your hair is a mess
We drink the water that's been sitting in my backseat
Since the show my band played in October
I sang a song about you then, I couldn't look you in the eyes
If you remember
Do you remember
You probably didn't even notice
You were laughing and having a good time

Yeah I laugh just like my shithead brother
I hate my smile unless it comes from you
The way I fit right in just under your shoulder
Has got me left here without a clue
My hands are sweaty and I think I'm starting to shake
My car's a mess and I am too
But then you took me aside and you said

You said you love me
In the parking lot when we got high
And I said I love you back
And we laughed until I cried

I guess I'll throw myself into the black hole
Hidden underneath the passenger seat
Sitting next to my CD case
And the folded up napkins without a trace
What did I do? What did I do
To end up sitting here next to you
Without a thing on my mind
A thing on my mind
Without a thing on my mind

Except for you
I'm always thinking of you
My eyelids fused to your sleeve
Stuck on all the things I think I did
I wish I'd just grow up
And stop acting like a kid
All the time I swear to god
I'm so fucking sick of it
And I'd pour my heart out to you
Just like this watered down Mt. Dew that tastes like shit
Any day of the week man
You just gotta name it

Everyone you're fucking
Everything you're smoking
I couldn't give a shit, I don't care
I'm just trying not to be embarrassing
Oh you know, oh you know, oh you know
How much I love making myself feel lonely
So lonely
So lonely

I guess I'll throw myself into the black hole
Hidden underneath the passenger seat
Sitting next to my CD case
And the folded up napkins without a trace
What did I do? What did I do
To end up sitting here next to you
Without a thing on my mind
Thing on my mind
Thing on my mind
My mind oh



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Heflin
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