It's Cold Out Here

Don't call me now, I am in bed I've sacrificed all chances for street cred As a result of sticking near The same bedtime for 13 years But you know this, I've said it before There's a lot of things I've said before Lots of things you kind of ignored And brushed it off, you always brushed it off Pacing down the hallway stairs Mental notes of quick repairs To gaps in my story for tomorrow morning Of why I was up at this hour (you owe me) When I have children of my own And when they have children of their own I'll spit and spew of my dumbass high school endeavors with prideful tone (I wish they were so much better) But when my freezing lower limbs Approach that sly grinning little shit I knew the truth in every vowel sound That I had admitted just two nights before Goodbye was not an option It's clear to you but to no one was it clearer than to me Since day one, I've been locked in I'm not fucking hanging up I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out But I guess Bren was right, babe, 'cause who's laughing now? I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out But I guess Bren was right, babe, 'cause who's laughing now? I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out But I guess Bren was right, babe, 'cause who's laughing now? Ha-ha, that one hit home This is, uh, the part of the night where I get delusional Where they start doing crazy shit