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goober è stato pubblicato il 13 gennaio 2026 da thank you for everything come parte dell'album Exit
AlbumExit
13 gennaio 2026
Etichettathank you for everything
LinguaEnglish
BPM75
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

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I know I'm a little fucked up
For your liking I'm not
Built for meeting your every need
Some more sleep or caffeine
Are you tired of me?
I wish I was normal for you
But
Long night and I can't stand
You called me over again
You tried to kiss me I'll admit
I was surprised it'd been a while and I'm
Missing my social cues
I'm tired of this but not of you
You'll scoff it off and try to talk
But I'm in love with fucking up
Don't talk to me again you know
I'm already a little broke
I'd rather leave and be alone again than
Putting effort in for once
A slight discomfort puts me off
He says he's sorry and it's super effective
It's not an apology it's avoidance
I know I'm a little fucked up
For your liking I'm not
Built for meeting your every need
Some more sleep or caffeine
Are you tired of me?
I wish I was normal for you
But I'm
Alone in my bedroom
Cus this is the dream I've been working for
Exhausted and anxious
To wired too sleep and too tired to work
Alone in my bedroom
Embarassed to rest I can tell that you need
Someone that's stable
But trust me that's not me I'd rather be
With you in your bedroom
Your mom's old apartment
Where we'd lay in bed
Until ten in the morning
It's freezing in August
The windows would fog up
Undress, quiet sex, I'll repress
All the thoughts of
You in your bedroom
Your mom's old apartment
Where we'd lay in bed
Until ten in the morning
I'm leaving in August
If I'm being honest
Not sure how I'll forget about
This
I know I'm a little fucked up
For your liking I'm not
Built for meeting your every need
Some more sleep or caffeine
Are you tired of me?
I wish I was normal for you
But I'm
With you in your bedroom
Your mom's old apartment
Where we'd lay in bed
Until ten in the morning
It's freezing in August
If I'm being honest
Not sure how I'll forget about
You in your bedroom
Your mom's old apartment
Where we'd lay in bed
Until ten in the morning
It's freezing in August
The windows would fog up
Undress, quiet sex, and forget
You
Written by: Bryce Alexander Bishop, Elroy!, Henry Mills, Thomas Mills
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