Rockstar boy, I think I know ya
Tattooed arms under your shoulder
God it's classic
I'm a magnet
Messed up hair and all the features
Bleach stain on your vintage t-shirt
It's a classic
Gotta have it
I could say I'm fine with knowing
You don't know nothing
I swear I'm trying
One look at you and I'm dying
Baby I'm dying (Oh)
Real tall
Indie alt
Fall in love with boys, boys, boys
Who want it all
Drown out all the noise
Who wake up and play guitar
I can tell by how they talk
(Ahhh, ahhh)
Big car
Might do drugs
Guess I'll flip a coin, coin, coin
To read the stars
See which way they point
I say heads we fall in love
But I don't know where to start
(Ahhh, ahhh)
Dead beat car I wanna get in
Calls his mama every weekend
Won't be cautious
Got me fallin'
I could say I'm fine with knowing
You don't know nothing
I swear I'm trying
One look at you and I'm dying
Baby I'm dying (Oh)
Real tall
Indie alt
Fall in love with boys, boys, boys
Who want it all
Drown out all the noise
Who wake up and play guitar
I can tell by how they talk
(Ahhh, ahhh)
Big car
Might do drugs
Guess I'll flip a coin, coin, coin
To read the stars
See which way they point
I say heads we fall in love
But I don't know where to start
(Ahhh, ahhh)
