Parents' House
Why the fuck would you take me to your parents' house
Let me make a fool out of myself
A sitting duck losing feathers in your parents' house
Just so you can dump me the very next day
I lose sleep speculate your sorry whereabouts
Make you so much cooler in my head
Counting sheep til I finally forget about it
Hoping I can stop this incessant replay
Are you opposed to being nothing but a song to me
I'd rather you were something more
If I say so myself
Am I just supposed to watch as you make a mockery
Of all the things that make you different from
Anyone else
This ought to be enough to let you go
My head spins around all the things we talked about
I am but a puppet on a rogue string
Staged in the kitchen of your parents' house
I will find the answer in every mistake
I give up and I wake up in a pool of doubt
Soak up every drop until there's nothing
So just cause you took me to your parents' house
I will have to spend one more hour awake
Are you opposed to being nothing but a song to me
I'd rather you were something more
If I say so myself
Am I just supposed to watch as you make a mockery
Of all the things that make you different from
Anyone else
This ought to be enough to let you go
Well I hope you didn't do it
Cause you're scared that you can't be enough for me
Cause I'm excruciatingly aware that there's nowhere I'd rather be
Then in the kitchen of your parents' house
Why else would I spend every waking moment there
Why did I let you take me to your parents' house
Blinded by the beauty of you letting me in
Wish I'd woken up and smelled the sauerkraut
'Stead of keeling over and letting you win
Are you opposed to being nothing but a song to me
I'd rather you were something more
If I say so myself
Am I just supposed to watch as you make a mockery
Of all the things that make you different from
Anyone else
Surely this will be
Enough
To let you go
Let me make a fool out of myself
A sitting duck losing feathers in your parents' house
Just so you can dump me the very next day
I lose sleep speculate your sorry whereabouts
Make you so much cooler in my head
Counting sheep til I finally forget about it
Hoping I can stop this incessant replay
Are you opposed to being nothing but a song to me
I'd rather you were something more
If I say so myself
Am I just supposed to watch as you make a mockery
Of all the things that make you different from
Anyone else
This ought to be enough to let you go
My head spins around all the things we talked about
I am but a puppet on a rogue string
Staged in the kitchen of your parents' house
I will find the answer in every mistake
I give up and I wake up in a pool of doubt
Soak up every drop until there's nothing
So just cause you took me to your parents' house
I will have to spend one more hour awake
Are you opposed to being nothing but a song to me
I'd rather you were something more
If I say so myself
Am I just supposed to watch as you make a mockery
Of all the things that make you different from
Anyone else
This ought to be enough to let you go
Well I hope you didn't do it
Cause you're scared that you can't be enough for me
Cause I'm excruciatingly aware that there's nowhere I'd rather be
Then in the kitchen of your parents' house
Why else would I spend every waking moment there
Why did I let you take me to your parents' house
Blinded by the beauty of you letting me in
Wish I'd woken up and smelled the sauerkraut
'Stead of keeling over and letting you win
Are you opposed to being nothing but a song to me
I'd rather you were something more
If I say so myself
Am I just supposed to watch as you make a mockery
Of all the things that make you different from
Anyone else
Surely this will be
Enough
To let you go
Credits
Writer(s): Olivia Zalevsky
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