Valentine's Day
Let me drive
I can handle All
That comes our way
On Valentine's day
I got a date
Distilled eyes
From the bottom of the vat
He squints at me
Like a dirty old rat
On Valentine's day
All dressed up
Drunk on the pavement
I'm a bad example
Of a grown-up
There's nothing I'll derive from you
I think I fell in love
With this handsome streetlight, too
On Valentine's day
The whole house explodes
In the matter of a day
Just stick with me
Help me be clean
Well, I tried you twice
Thought we had such fun
On Valentine's day
That was Yesterday
It was a slice of heaven
Throwing up
Lovesick from picon punch
We had at Luis Basque
By the bus stop
There's something about your attitude
The way that you're ghosting me
Gonna join the P.I.L.B
Next Valentine's Day
I remember now
We listened to
Franky boy
"Old blue eyes"
There were pink balloons
On the ballroom floor
I was all dressed up
Drunk on the pavement
Such a bad example
Of a grown-up
There's nothing I derived from you
I thought we fell in love
Now I'm hungover with the truth
About Valentine's day
I remember now
We listened to
Franky boy
"Old blue eyes"
There were pink balloons
On Valentine's day
I can handle All
That comes our way
On Valentine's day
I got a date
Distilled eyes
From the bottom of the vat
He squints at me
Like a dirty old rat
On Valentine's day
All dressed up
Drunk on the pavement
I'm a bad example
Of a grown-up
There's nothing I'll derive from you
I think I fell in love
With this handsome streetlight, too
On Valentine's day
The whole house explodes
In the matter of a day
Just stick with me
Help me be clean
Well, I tried you twice
Thought we had such fun
On Valentine's day
That was Yesterday
It was a slice of heaven
Throwing up
Lovesick from picon punch
We had at Luis Basque
By the bus stop
There's something about your attitude
The way that you're ghosting me
Gonna join the P.I.L.B
Next Valentine's Day
I remember now
We listened to
Franky boy
"Old blue eyes"
There were pink balloons
On the ballroom floor
I was all dressed up
Drunk on the pavement
Such a bad example
Of a grown-up
There's nothing I derived from you
I thought we fell in love
Now I'm hungover with the truth
About Valentine's day
I remember now
We listened to
Franky boy
"Old blue eyes"
There were pink balloons
On Valentine's day
Credits
Writer(s): Dane Delucchi
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