Chuckthescript

I became everything you hated in your fantasy

We talk a different kind of language whenever we speak

It's like we've turned to different pages, you're so hard to read

Let's chuck the script, I'm left with ooh

In your mum's house I was sitting with ya

The present felt nostalgic, tryna make out the bigger picture

It's running me out of town, I was bouncing round

For this cardboard cutout - ain't fitting in it

And I think that you meant well, right

But we were young and hadn't tested time

But I felt like I was just reading lines

I asked for my parents' advice, shit

Well I've become everything you hated in your fantasy

We talk a different kind of language whenever we speak

It's like we've turned to different pages, you're so hard to read

Chuck out the script, I'm left with ooh

No, I didn't mean to get 'em involved

I was just scared of the obvious

I was sat on low beam tryna get through the fog

I was just betting you wanted better and never was wrong

I was just getting through Melbourne weather and sweating it all

Fuck it let's thicken the plot

120 from the North to the East side, structuring a rewrite

Now I'm the solo lead in my show

And maybe, I don't wanna know how you've been

I guess it, might be the best for the both of us to

Write us, dying off, last lines, time's up

Chuck out the script, left with ooh

Well I've become everything you hated in your fantasy

We talk a different kind of language whenever we speak

It's like we've turned to different pages, you're so hard to read

Chuck out the script, I'm left with ooh

And maybe, I don't wanna know how you've been

I guess it, might be the best for the both of us to

Write us, dying off, last lines, time's up

Throw out the script left with ooh