Touring Saturn - the Socialite EP

Sushi Bar

I seem to love a challenge
A loverboy, a socialite
I oscillate between forward
And overly polite

The morning light soaks my face
I slept better than expected
How 'bout you?

How 'bout you?

How did we end up here?
How did we end up here?

You seem to love a sushi bar
The way it revolves around you
Gives you options, take your pick
While I stare off into space

And now you're close, you're interested
Or you just like the attention
Knowing I am generous

How did we end up here?
How did we end up here?

And I can't talk to you when you're like this
Charming, disarming
Your smile's alarming
Cause I'm too afraid to have hope

I can't and I will not compete
Farming for breadcrumbs is more work than it's worth
To keep you this close

Cause you know what's happening
No, I will not start imagining
Oh

How did I end up here?
How did I end up here?
Please get me out of here
Please get me out of here

Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Passinhas-bergman
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