Twentysomethings (Apple Music Live)

I don't know where I am with you

I'm confused

I need more from you, that's the truth

More of you

Last time got a bad review

Hated you

But I see why I'd try with you

The reason's you

And you laugh when I say, "You're such a dick sometimes"

We might be alright

We might be alright

And I laugh when you say I'm such a bitch sometimes

We probably won't work

But, baby, we just might

It feels like I'm living in limbo

I'm not yours or mine, I'm somewhere in the middle, okay

You're so tall, you just made me feel even more little, babe

I just want a good night

Struggling all my life

Want you to hold me tight

Tell me that we're alright

I don't want you on the phone

Feel better on my own

Remind myself I'm grown

I could do what I want, yeah

Twentysomethings in love, in lust, in confusion

Twentysomethings, dancing while our hearts are bruising

Leave Manhattan, cross the bridge over to Brooklyn

When it comes to us, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, doing

Twentysomethings, should've left the party sooner

Twentysomethings, gotta have a sense of humor

When it comes to us

I don't know what the fuck I'm doing

'Bout to lose service

I'm in the elevator

If you're down, maybe we could do something later

Fuck does that mean?

I need a translator

I don't get it, straight up

I just want a good night

Struggling all my life

Want you to hold me tight

Tell me that we're alright

I don't want you on the phone

Feel better on my own

Remind myself I'm grown

I could do what I want, yeah

In love, in lust, in confusion

Twentysomethings, dancing while our hearts are bruising

Leave Manhattan, cross the bridge over to Brooklyn

When it comes to us, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, doing

Twentysomethings, should've left the party sooner

Twentysomethings, sense of humor

When it comes to us

Don't know what the fuck I'm doing

Oh, no, don't know what the fuck I'm doing

No, no, no, oh