Pink Noise

Second dates ain't in the plans for me and you
You slept to pink noise and your cats just hide from you
Your mind is vacant, wish mine was more like yours
Your feet grace the concrete in those black little boots

It's always the ones you want that don't want you
It's always the ones you want that don't want you

Harassing humans somewhere out in Malibu
Smoking cigs outside, everyone was terrified
You speak to me in accents from New Jersey
We fell asleep, watching Scott Pilgrim on your TV

It's always the ones you want that don't want you
It's always the ones you want that don't want you

Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Trey Christie
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