歌词
Fading like a cottage weekend to the realization,
you've been a man not much longer than you've been annoying
Oh my god
Oh please don't tell me
Where years of snarky behaviour have left me
The need to be adored delays the fear of hepatitis
Steroid guys hit the night like meteorites and
Oh oh
What is the feeling?
Something in me, I can't attend to
Capsule of sweat and disaster
Reach out, make me feel like the opposite
Fucked somebody, I met them after
Makes me feel as pretty as a subway car
Hung up on bitches who can barely spell photographer
These days you hang around just slightly less than blockbuster
Oh Oh
What is the feeling?
I'm working at a glasses shop and chemically deficient
So when you text me that shit, man, it's really jarring
Oh
I'm so sorry
He called me buddy and oh it really got me
I respect what you said but respectfully it makes me feel dead, to think of you with other men
In the grown night, I feel so very medically compromised
Feels so sudden
Oh oh
Feel so sudden
I really feel so stunted
It took me out
You really took me out
Summer nights that descended like executions
Safe gay spaces that gave us the taste of juvie
Fading like a cottage weekend to the realization
I've been in that not much longer than I've been annoying
Your pretty face and dick deforms upon your headless comments
Want you to know me, let you rob me like a travel wallet
Look at you, you introduced the colour purple to gays in alleyways
Oh Oh
Written by: Kurtis Perrie Conant, Lukas Hatcher Brull
