Lyrics

Took the backyards All the way under my skin Graze my head Imaginary fucking friends Sick in the head You're always playing pretend Delivered and read I still love you! Can we make out in the bathroom? Our stars don't align, but I always chose you My life is a mess, but I still want her I became my best just on my own Don't look down, it's just a day to remember King's cradle hangs from your chamber We could go clubbin' but like I can't really dance bae And I can't really think straight, always got a headache We can head downtown, it can be a lesson I think we should maybe get away from this club And I know I think I'm biased but your boyfriend a dub And you really fucking hated me, mistake it for love And you been rolling on the floor, and I've been rolling on drugs I'ma tell a story and it goes like this And you think you feel a spark, can you lean in for a kiss? And you know he has a girlfriend, and now you're fucking pissed And you're touching on her butt Delivered and read (I still love you!) Can we make out in the bathroom? Our stars don't align, but I always chose you My life is a mess, but I still want her I became my best just on my own Don't look down, it's just a day to remember King's cradle hangs from your chamber
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Trenton Mondragon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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