Lyrics

I didn't think that love Was s'posed to be this hard I didn't think that finding someone who's interested in me Would be like murder in the dark My life is a movie, and I swear to God Can we just cut to the good part Where I'm lyin' on the grass With you under my arm I'm getting kinda sick of all this formal informality When all I wanna do is go back to that time we had in February And all that I do is watch the news and forget to get the groceries Thinkin' about what I could've been if it weren't for suburban malady And I didn't think that trust (Trust) Would be something I'd have to deal with When I'm talkin' about my crush Who do you think you are? My life is a movie in a cinema I don't I'd wanna take ya Weigh up all my cost I'd see why you'd wanna hide I'm getting kinda sick of all this formal informality When all I wanna do is go back to that time we had in February And all that I do is watch the news and forget to get the groceries Thinkin' about what I could've been if it weren't for suburban malady And I know who I am And I know who I'm not I was raised in the suburbs Not far from where my parents grew up If I had an ice-block melting in the sun Would you take it if I gave you some? Now I'm under a disco ball by night And my eyes are wide I'm getting kinda sick of all these formal informalities When all I wanna do is go back to that time we had in February And all that I do is watch the news and forget to get the groceries Thinkin' about what I could've been if it weren't for this suburban malady
Writer(s): Joseph Kitschke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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