Inconvenient
Didn't see it coming, no, I never do
I was walking with my eyes closed before I bumped into you
Wasn't supposed to happen, I'm not mad it did
'Cause if we were twenty-eight, we'd both be old and out of it
But here we are
Don't turn away just 'cause it's hard
If it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for?
I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor
You pulled my plans apart the second
You walked through the door like that
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Was gonna be a rockstar, but I'll admit
You pulled my world apart and I was alright with it
Was gonna write an album about broken hearts
Spend every night with my guitar
But here we are
It might be doomed from the start
But if it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for?
I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor
You pulled my plans apart the second
You walked through the door like that
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Was gonna write an album about broken hearts
Spend every night with my guitar
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
But if it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for?
I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor
You pulled my plans apart the second
You walked through the door like that
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
I was walking with my eyes closed before I bumped into you
Wasn't supposed to happen, I'm not mad it did
'Cause if we were twenty-eight, we'd both be old and out of it
But here we are
Don't turn away just 'cause it's hard
If it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for?
I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor
You pulled my plans apart the second
You walked through the door like that
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Was gonna be a rockstar, but I'll admit
You pulled my world apart and I was alright with it
Was gonna write an album about broken hearts
Spend every night with my guitar
But here we are
It might be doomed from the start
But if it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for?
I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor
You pulled my plans apart the second
You walked through the door like that
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Was gonna write an album about broken hearts
Spend every night with my guitar
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
But if it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for?
I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor
You pulled my plans apart the second
You walked through the door like that
Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah
Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Adam Summerfield, Berit E Dybing, Matthew Iain Alexander Hall
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