Plastic plants and paper cups
Don't move enough in me
If I was rich I'd think about
Inpatient therapy
I'm rambling to my new crush
Then crying cause I said too much
I'm sorry for all that I am
And everything I've ever done
And whoa that's a hard one
Think you deserve answers
I'm just glad you're here
Hold me close larger dancer
I'm living for you
It's really not stable
I wish I had more shit
To bring to a table
I'm watching all the videos
On my eighth grade motorola
I'm feeling dumb for doing it
As often as i do
I'm locking lips with childhood friends
And letting feeling spill
I'm walking naked down the hall
For ibuprofen pills
And fuck that's a hard one
I don't have an answer
I'm just glad you're here
Hold me close larger dancer
I'm living for you
It's really not stable
I wish i had good shit
To bring to a table
And fuck that's a hard one
That's a hard one