Lyrics

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na I love the way you make me feel When I'm staring at my screen at 4 a.m Trying not to fall asleep, and you hit me up just to see if I'm okay I loved it way too goddamn much When you told me you don't mind When I keep you up, sending Mamegoma Lines You know, it's shit like that that makes me wanna be alive I wanna say I think it's okay if we just don't both feel the same way But I feel like we're more than just friends 'Cause it took six sad months to realize I didn't miss the cold weather, I just missed you And didn't miss the sweater weather, I just missed you I used to think I'd get by fine tryna hide what's on my mind Friendships felt feigned and strangers' shapes seemed so unkind I was alone in crowds, but not alone in sentiment Been so isolated by the time I trade to stay alive Brought up with the choice of success or suicide So I'll call in sick again just to spend the day with you Wanna say I think it's so gay that we really both feel the same way That I feel, like we're more than just friends It took too long to realize I didn't miss the cold weather, I just missed you I didn't miss the sweater weather, I just missed you I didn't miss Orange County, I just missed you I didn't miss 69 Tarocco, I just missed you I didn't miss Culver City, I just missed you Or getting drunk outside the Smell, no, I just missed you 'Cause I don't need the cold weather like I need you And I don't need the sweater weather, I just need you Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Fuck!
Writer(s): Dillon J Megard, Jack David Mcclendon, William Marshall White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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