Gossip Girl
The Uber's here and he's got on the Pixies
We're skating fast through South City
Drunk on red wine all the time
In the grime it's a sign
That I'm wasted again
And she's in my top eight, it's no mistake
When she's online
She's one of a kind
And I'm her final fantasy
Until reality on Cherokee
It's not me being wasted again
Breathing ain't a bad thing
You're just too caught in your head
You and I, we text in our sleep
We dance in our beds
We go out on Sunday, dressed in black
For all its worth
Speeding down a one way
Going the wrong way
Gossip girl
No more lights on the disco ball
Dizzy head off of Adderall
Blinded by the sunlight
Speeding through a red light
Scrolling through a dim light
It's hell
We wake up and face the morning
It's dreadful, but it's alright
I'll see you again
Tonight
Breathing ain't a bad thing
You're just too caught in your head
You and I, we text in our sleep
We dance in our beds
We go out on Sunday, dressed in black
For all its worth
Speeding down a one way
Going the wrong way
Gossip girl
Breathing ain't a bad thing
You're just too caught in your head
You and I, we text in our sleep
We dance in our beds
We go out on Sunday, dressed in black
For all its worth
Speeding down a one way
Going the wrong way
Gossip girl
We're skating fast through South City
Drunk on red wine all the time
In the grime it's a sign
That I'm wasted again
And she's in my top eight, it's no mistake
When she's online
She's one of a kind
And I'm her final fantasy
Until reality on Cherokee
It's not me being wasted again
Breathing ain't a bad thing
You're just too caught in your head
You and I, we text in our sleep
We dance in our beds
We go out on Sunday, dressed in black
For all its worth
Speeding down a one way
Going the wrong way
Gossip girl
No more lights on the disco ball
Dizzy head off of Adderall
Blinded by the sunlight
Speeding through a red light
Scrolling through a dim light
It's hell
We wake up and face the morning
It's dreadful, but it's alright
I'll see you again
Tonight
Breathing ain't a bad thing
You're just too caught in your head
You and I, we text in our sleep
We dance in our beds
We go out on Sunday, dressed in black
For all its worth
Speeding down a one way
Going the wrong way
Gossip girl
Breathing ain't a bad thing
You're just too caught in your head
You and I, we text in our sleep
We dance in our beds
We go out on Sunday, dressed in black
For all its worth
Speeding down a one way
Going the wrong way
Gossip girl
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Van Deutekom
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