Not The 1975 (Acoustic)

Vodka soda and baggy jeans

Using none of that art degree

She's the type to just look at me

Then write me off, write me off in a moment

We're in a city full of strangers

But I've got faith and twenty bucks in my pocket

So I said, "DJ, can you play her

That one song that talks about chocolate?"

Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 1975"

And, no lie, that's quite the compliment

But I'm not really looking for somebody tonight

I said, "Girl, I might not be famous yet, but I'm gonna put you in a song that I write"

Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 197—, The 1975"

I been feeling a little sweet

I got jokes, she don't show her teeth

No, she's not losing a lick of sleep

When she writes me off, breaks me down to my lowest

We're in a city full of strangers

It feels like something's up in the air tonight

So I said, "DJ, can you play her

That one song that talks about Caroline?"

Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 1975"

And, no lie, that's quite the compliment

But I'm not really looking for somebody tonight

I said, "Girl, I might not be famous yet, but I'm gonna put you in a song that I write"

Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 197—, The 1975"

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

No, you're not The 1975

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 197—, The 1975"