walmart

I'm walking through the grocery store

All sad and desperate and alone

Hoping the cashier will stop & talk to me

It's funny having lots of friends

They don't notice when you don't talk to them

Get worried because when you're stressed you like to spend

I think I'll buy a bag of grapes

I need more fruits and veggies anyways

It doesn't matter I'll still die because I love smoking when I'm

Begging to feel real again

Instead of wandering shops making stories in my head

I'm screaming at the top of my lungs

On the roof of another small town Walmart

All these little hippie freaks they smile when they run into me

Ask about my day on the side walk

I think I'll walk the long way home

Avoid all the first dates I said I'd call

Because I'm too cool, hot and unattainable

Don't get too comfortable

Begging to feel real again

Instead of wandering shops making stories in my head

I'm screaming at the top of my lungs

On the roof of another small town Walmart

Baby, kiss me, wait! I wanna be friends

I hope I don't sound too conflicted

You can stay here, you don't gotta go home

Meet me on the roof of this small town Walmart

You can stay here, you don't gotta go home

This mirage is all my fault

Don't talk to me, I'm on my phone

I love you, or do I not like you at all