Texty

Why you always gotta sugarcoat it? Everything you say is fully loaded I'm way too drunk I'll text you in the morning The summer's over and it's getting colder We're only gettin' older, hey She a west coast girl livin' in New York (oh, man) She a trust fund baby, so she don't need work (yeah) I must have missed it, I shoulda listened, yeah But I thought you were different Who am I kiddin'? (Who am I kiddin'?) Who am I kiddin'? No, I can't afford to waste my time So it's best you say what's on your mind I can tell you're beating 'round the bush But that's just worse, so use your words Why you always gotta sugarcoat it? Everything you say is fully loaded I'm way too drunk I'll text you in the morning The summer's over and it's getting colder We're only gettin' older, hey I spent too much of my day Wishin' this wasn't a game 'Cause I just don't want to play 'Cause you just don't play the same You always act like it's fair It always is, and I swear I didn't want to go there But, oh well There's something about you that I like Maybe it's the clothes or the big, blue eyes I been gettin' tired of trying' to figure out why I don't understand, why you wanna fight? No, it isn't right, so I think I'll go Have a nice night and enjoy the show One last thing that I think you should know I hope I never see you when I'm out on the road (Bye) Why you always gotta sugarcoat it? Everything you say is fully loaded I'm way too drunk I'll text you in the morning The summer's over and it's getting colder We're only gettin' older, hey I'm sugarcoatin', but I don't know what else to say These big, blue eyes can't hide the lies, end of the day (Ow) Yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know that I said I want you But it seems in reality I just got no clue Give me a second, let me put on some perfume Don't want the smell of tension to fill up the room Ahh Yeah I know, yeah I know, yeah I know, that I said I need you But it seems in reality I just avoid you Why you always gotta sugarcoat it? Everything you say is fully loaded I'm way too drunk I'll text you in the morning The summer's over and it's getting colder We're only gettin' older Why you always gotta sugarcoat it? Everything you say is fully loaded I'm way too drunk I'll text you in the morning The summer's over and it's getting colder We're only gettin' older, hey
Writer(s): Andrew Tarves, Anna Sophia Vomvolakis, John Maclane, Wyatt Bernard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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