Aftertaste

I used to drive around for cocaine
Now I just laugh at my own jokes
I'm gonna chew with my mouth open
But I don't mind if you smoke

Checking my cell phone
Seventy times when it's not ringing
Check out this new home
I can't afford the one I live in now

I wanna cancel all this bullshit
I want possession of the ball
I want the only thing that's certain
But I don't have the gall

So I wait for good days
Singing to my reflection
Like I'll wake in my new place
Earlier than I ever have before

And I can't wait to latch into place
I can't wait til I get a taste
I can't wait I'm gonna be the guy that I hate
I can't wait to latch into place
For the aftertaste

I never call anything special
Because I know that nothing is
So if I look for something special
Maybe just mind your business

Drenching my cell phone
In flammable gas and it's not burning
Live in the unknown
I can't afford to be right here right now

And I can't wait to latch into place
I can't wait til I get a taste
I can't wait I'm gonna be the guy that I hate
I can't wait to latch into place
For the aftertaste



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Kotin, James Palko, Noah Linn, Skylar Sarkis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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