Typical

Steamed milk as intricate as silk
Foam popping, singing: "Won't you be mine?"
But makes the case to stay, it's gonna be ok
Maybe she's got a topic in mind
It's night out to my right to my left Turkish delight
But between them just a satellite dish
Try to ask you if you're gay or perhaps a rugged stray
Give me something or I'll burn my tongue

Your fire burned hot online,
But your fingers did the talking didn't exercise your mind
Now you're just a deer in the headlights
It's funny but a waste of time

But I'll walk you to your car and I'll open up the door
Sure I'll kiss you goodnight despite the difference in height
But I probably won't like it and that's not my fault
You're the little fire's virtual spy looking for a typical right guy

You didn't think it'd be so hard
You wasted all your cards
Playing people poker on your cell phone
Now the awkward silence is a mutual abyss
Can we not just talk about bad wine?
Or to whatever you're inclined?

Your fire burned hot online
But your fingers did the talking didn't exercise your mind
Now you're just a deer in the headlights
It's funny but a waste of time

But I'll walk you to your car and I'll open up the door
Sure I'll kiss you goodnight despite the difference in height
But I probably won't like it and that's not my fault
You're the little fire's virtual spy looking for a typical right guy

Not a typical guy, goodbye, don't call me bae
In fact don't call me at all
Not a typical guy, goodbye, don't call me bae
In fact don't call me at all
Not a typical guy, goodbye, don't call me bae
In fact don't call me at all
Not a typical guy, goodbye, don't call me bae
In fact don't call me at all

Your fire burned hot online
But your fingers did the talking didn't exercise your mind
Now you're just a deer in the headlights
It's funny but a waste of time

But I'll walk you to your car and I'll open up the door
Sure I'll kiss you goodnight despite the difference in height
But I probably won't like it and that's not my fault
You're the little fire's virtual spy looking for a typical right guy
But I'll walk you to your car and I'll open up the door
Sure I'll kiss you goodnight despite the difference in height
But I probably won't like it and that's not my fault
You're the little fire's virtual spy looking for a typical right guy



Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Bexson
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