Ordinary (Acoustic Version)

Chillin' on West Side playin' my song
Got the Kia Soul with my cheap shades on
Gonna' run right through the night
Jump off the gate, fall to the ground
It don't matter, still hittin' this town
Oh, it never felt so right
Toight we're runnin' around the boulevard
I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more
So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn
Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups
I guess I'm ordinary 'cause I don't give a what
I don't give a what
Chillin' on the sofa with a tank top
Super califragilistic down to my socks
Let it go right to my head
TV screen, Mario Kart
Everybody knows that I get a head start
And it's never left unsaid
Tonight we're running around the boulevard
I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more
So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn
Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups
I guess I'm ordinary 'cause I don't give a what
What if all my nights in playing
All laugh at me because I'm lame
I don't care if I stand out
It's what life is all about
'Cause I remember when, I remember why
I was always nice, I was always shy
So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn
Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups
I guess I'm ordinary 'cause I don't give a what
I don't give a what, oh
I don't give a what, what, yeah, oh
Oh, I don't give a what
Oh



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Frausto, Richard Dillon, Charlie Puth
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