Tumblr Girls (feat. Christoph Andersson)
'Cause I'm in love with these Tumblr girls
With skinny waists and - habits
Pretty faces love status
She acts as if she's the baddest
Man, I swear she's just like tons of girls
She expects the free drinks
And I'm successful she thinks
Always comes around -
We - off and on, off and on
Only ever really rock off and on
Never see her these days 'cause I'm often gone
When I'm home off tour, never stop for long
Back this week from across the pond
Noticed I was close to the block she's on
Elevator to the floor her loft is on
Drinking whiskey, she likes vodka strong
But after we - it's over
Walked out the door, that's closure (that's closure)
No, I can't stay here and hold her
Tomorrow act like I don't know her
Wouldn't ever be here sober
Can't tell which one is colder
My clothing's on, we both did wrong
"I gotta go," that's what I told her, yeah
Uh, she said she can't feel her face (she said she can't feel her face)
Yeah, right now, I can't feel my heart (right now I can't feel my heart)
Uh, for your feelings, there's no place (for your feelings, there's no place)
Yeah, but you knew 'bout that from the start
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
Quick to die, we moved fast, and then we crashed (then we crashed)
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last
She's fine as f-, but she knows it
Sexy body she shows it
Loves the drama, she chose it
She draws the line then she - it
The most fun I suppose it
Pops a bottle, won't close it
Fills a fifth then she throws it
She pops a bar now she's dozing
She's hot and cold, hot and cold
Homie, I don't know she's hot and cold
Truly the - has gotten old
Superficial with a rotten soul
F- off and on, always stop and go
Probably got someone, choose not to know
Head to her place then we lock the door
Making bad calls when I'm off the -
'Cause she's a -, I'm selfish
Want every girl, can't help it
And it's tough for me to shelf it
It's you I see myself with
Right now, I know you felt it
I touched her then she melted
We shouldn't chill, but we do it still
Gotta play the hand if you dealt it, yeah
Ah, she said she can't feel her face (she said she can't feel her face)
Yeah, right now, I can't feel my heart (right now I can't feel my heart)
Ah, for your feelings, there's no place (for your feelings, there's no place)
Yeah, but you knew 'bout that from the start
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
Quick to die, we moved fast, and then we crashed (then we crashed)
You and I were made of glass (we'd never last)
Missing everything you say
It's not important what you stand for
You're asking, "Will he be the one?"
I'll be gone before you're done tonight
Waiting for another day
You're not getting what you paid for
Tryna salvage what's undone
And deny you got outrun tonight
Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah (oh)
Never knew her name
They're looking all the same to me
They only chase the fame
There's no one left to blame but me
Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah...
With skinny waists and - habits
Pretty faces love status
She acts as if she's the baddest
Man, I swear she's just like tons of girls
She expects the free drinks
And I'm successful she thinks
Always comes around -
We - off and on, off and on
Only ever really rock off and on
Never see her these days 'cause I'm often gone
When I'm home off tour, never stop for long
Back this week from across the pond
Noticed I was close to the block she's on
Elevator to the floor her loft is on
Drinking whiskey, she likes vodka strong
But after we - it's over
Walked out the door, that's closure (that's closure)
No, I can't stay here and hold her
Tomorrow act like I don't know her
Wouldn't ever be here sober
Can't tell which one is colder
My clothing's on, we both did wrong
"I gotta go," that's what I told her, yeah
Uh, she said she can't feel her face (she said she can't feel her face)
Yeah, right now, I can't feel my heart (right now I can't feel my heart)
Uh, for your feelings, there's no place (for your feelings, there's no place)
Yeah, but you knew 'bout that from the start
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
Quick to die, we moved fast, and then we crashed (then we crashed)
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last
She's fine as f-, but she knows it
Sexy body she shows it
Loves the drama, she chose it
She draws the line then she - it
The most fun I suppose it
Pops a bottle, won't close it
Fills a fifth then she throws it
She pops a bar now she's dozing
She's hot and cold, hot and cold
Homie, I don't know she's hot and cold
Truly the - has gotten old
Superficial with a rotten soul
F- off and on, always stop and go
Probably got someone, choose not to know
Head to her place then we lock the door
Making bad calls when I'm off the -
'Cause she's a -, I'm selfish
Want every girl, can't help it
And it's tough for me to shelf it
It's you I see myself with
Right now, I know you felt it
I touched her then she melted
We shouldn't chill, but we do it still
Gotta play the hand if you dealt it, yeah
Ah, she said she can't feel her face (she said she can't feel her face)
Yeah, right now, I can't feel my heart (right now I can't feel my heart)
Ah, for your feelings, there's no place (for your feelings, there's no place)
Yeah, but you knew 'bout that from the start
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
You and I were made of glass, we'd never last (we'd never last)
Quick to die, we moved fast, and then we crashed (then we crashed)
You and I were made of glass (we'd never last)
Missing everything you say
It's not important what you stand for
You're asking, "Will he be the one?"
I'll be gone before you're done tonight
Waiting for another day
You're not getting what you paid for
Tryna salvage what's undone
And deny you got outrun tonight
Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah (oh)
Never knew her name
They're looking all the same to me
They only chase the fame
There's no one left to blame but me
Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah...
Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Gillum, Christoph Reiner Andersson
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