Why Are We Still Here?
Walk up and ask if I'm ok
Like something has been off lately
You don't know the first thing about it
(Hey man, welcome to the party)
(We got drinks, we got snacks)
(Just have a seat anywhere)
Started on a Friday night everybody's doing just fine
Then I noticed that you had a little bit of wine
You said you saw me with another girl
I asked where, and you said halfway across the world
We haven't been on vacation in months
So why is this just now coming up
Shut her mouth
Took a swig
Thought of other guys
Then just stared me dead in the eyes
Then I ask myself
Is it all worth it
And there's
No such thing as perfect
Haven't left my room in weeks
Thinking of what to do next
Are we playing for keeps, or are we
Sticking for the sex
Or are we scared to be alone
You kicked me out of my own damn house
Saying I need a new place to find now
I grabbed my keys and headed to the car
But you slashed my tires, so I couldn't get far
I think that
It's no longer worth it
And there's no such thing as perfect
Haven't left my room in weeks
Thinking of what to do next
Are we playing for keeps, or are we
Sticking for the sex
Or are we scared to be alone
Like something has been off lately
You don't know the first thing about it
(Hey man, welcome to the party)
(We got drinks, we got snacks)
(Just have a seat anywhere)
Started on a Friday night everybody's doing just fine
Then I noticed that you had a little bit of wine
You said you saw me with another girl
I asked where, and you said halfway across the world
We haven't been on vacation in months
So why is this just now coming up
Shut her mouth
Took a swig
Thought of other guys
Then just stared me dead in the eyes
Then I ask myself
Is it all worth it
And there's
No such thing as perfect
Haven't left my room in weeks
Thinking of what to do next
Are we playing for keeps, or are we
Sticking for the sex
Or are we scared to be alone
You kicked me out of my own damn house
Saying I need a new place to find now
I grabbed my keys and headed to the car
But you slashed my tires, so I couldn't get far
I think that
It's no longer worth it
And there's no such thing as perfect
Haven't left my room in weeks
Thinking of what to do next
Are we playing for keeps, or are we
Sticking for the sex
Or are we scared to be alone
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Writer(s): Avery Gates
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