Pinballs

Words in my head like a pinball machine
Thinking bout the days of just you and me
And I miss you but don't know how to show it

Your face lights up like a movie scene
And I can't help but think that it could've been me
And I hate you but really wish I couldn't

And I'm tired of living like a fool
Not required to live life by your rules, but

They always say that life isn't a race
But I feel it now (I feel it now)
I'm always dying to get to first place
But I don't know how (I don't know how)
Going over memories I find in my head and
Dying to find if it's something I said
You can go and say "life is just a game"
So let's slow it down
And move on to the next round

You've got a smile out a magazine
I'm losing track of time, oh it must've been weeks
I still feel you, but just forget about it

It's been a while since you've crossed our street
Keep a spot saved across from me
Another weekend alone

And I'm tired of acting like we're cool
Brought me higher now I'm scared of losing you, but

They always say that life isn't a race
But I feel it now (I feel it now)
I'm always dying to get to first place
But I don't know how (I don't know how)
Going over memories I find in my head and
Dying to find if it's something I said
You can go and say "life is just a game"
So let's slow it down
And move on to the next round



Credits
Writer(s): Brice Griffith, Caleb Hoffman, Ethan Lyons, Stormi Griffith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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