summer '23

If hazel was toxic, our first night turned tragic
And chapstick, acidic, I still would burn my lips
I know I don't listen to psychics or my intuition
But my luck's changing around
(I mean, at this point, it literally has to right)

Picture this, a summer's day
No one's the wiser, down the wire, month of May
A jealous boy, another with no pay
Roll the dice, while he's nice

That's not reason you should stay

You have to choose between pain or plain
Can't call your friends
Heard enough complaints
Turn the corner, there he is, can't believe
Your man said he was busy
Yeah, was busy cheating

If we met last season, no reason to leave him
But we danced this weekend
Great timing, I mean it
I know I might regret this feeling
But I can't foresee it
Cause my luck's changing around

Fireworks at 25
He stole his mom's four-door and honked when he arrived
A little kiss, a hand on inner thigh
Say "in love" on day one

There's no way he will survive

If chaos could follow someone else tomorrow
If I could just borrow a soft heart, softer soul
I know I can't tiptoe through life
So guess I'll have to let go
My luck must be changing around

Hey, hey, hey
We just love in the 21st century
Woah, woah, woah
I need some motherfucking therapy
Hey, hey, hey
Maybe all this will be a funny memory
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Right now, the worst written comedy

If nothing else remains, would I stay in your brain
If you let, I might stain and ruin future dates
I know I sound insane
That's me, babe
Look, your luck has just changed

Our luck has been changing around