Lunchtime
Givin' up on it slowly
Lettin' all the feelings go
It's a permanent maybe
It's probably gonna be a no
I'm ready for days and weeks
On my face or on my back
Said, "I don't know (I don't know)
How our love is a mess, we both know"
Nothin' to show (I don't show)
As far as I can tell
How we look like we're undone to me
Soggy cheeks and runnin' from me, yeah
In a race to get happy
No sign of the leadin' pack
I'm the consummate lonely
I'm there to drink and then head back
I wake up at lunchtime
Well, I don't know what you're talkin' about
Well, I'm stuck, catatonic once again
Said, "I don't know (I don't know)
How our love is a mess, we both know"
Nothin' to show (I don't show)
As far as I can tell
How we look like we're undone to me
Soggy cheeks and runnin' from me, yeah
She looks like she means it
I'm not feelin' confident this time
Drippin' tears on pillows
And an overwhelmin' sense of, fuck this
Said, "I don't know (I don't know)
How our love is a mess, we both know"
Nothin' to show (I don't show)
As far as I can tell
How we look like we're undone to me
Soggy cheeks and runnin' from me, yeah
She looks like she means it
I'm not feelin' confident this time
Drippin' tears on pillows
And an overwhelmin' sense of, fuck this
Fuck this
Lettin' all the feelings go
It's a permanent maybe
It's probably gonna be a no
I'm ready for days and weeks
On my face or on my back
Said, "I don't know (I don't know)
How our love is a mess, we both know"
Nothin' to show (I don't show)
As far as I can tell
How we look like we're undone to me
Soggy cheeks and runnin' from me, yeah
In a race to get happy
No sign of the leadin' pack
I'm the consummate lonely
I'm there to drink and then head back
I wake up at lunchtime
Well, I don't know what you're talkin' about
Well, I'm stuck, catatonic once again
Said, "I don't know (I don't know)
How our love is a mess, we both know"
Nothin' to show (I don't show)
As far as I can tell
How we look like we're undone to me
Soggy cheeks and runnin' from me, yeah
She looks like she means it
I'm not feelin' confident this time
Drippin' tears on pillows
And an overwhelmin' sense of, fuck this
Said, "I don't know (I don't know)
How our love is a mess, we both know"
Nothin' to show (I don't show)
As far as I can tell
How we look like we're undone to me
Soggy cheeks and runnin' from me, yeah
She looks like she means it
I'm not feelin' confident this time
Drippin' tears on pillows
And an overwhelmin' sense of, fuck this
Fuck this
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Hardman Le Cornu, Kieran Lama, Caleb Harper, Peppa Lane
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