No bad days, give me Tylenol
I prefer to pretend
Poolside recital hall
I don't need to go through this again
You feel good in a bathing suit
You say, "I'm so blue, I always forget to eat lunch"
Break-ups shrink you, although
You grow heavier with sorrow
Oh, wind me in I'm drifting
I get low with the promise of lifting
Conversation
I'm half awake on the pullout couch
Haven't brushed my teeth
Same time tomorrow at the kitchen window
Peeling an orange feels like a treat
We need malaise, no Tylenol
It's powerful to know your dark devotion
If you're gonna go down
Find the deepest well and scour the bottom
Oh, wind me in I'm drifting
I get low with the promise of lifting
Crest and trough
Get high and cough
Baby in a crib
Young adult in a loft
Bridal Party - Tylenol Lyrics
Bridal Party - Tylenol Lyrics
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No bad days, give me Tylenol
I prefer to pretend
Poolside recital hall
I don't need to go through this again
You feel good in a bathing suit
You say, "I'm so blue, I always forget to eat lunch"
Break-ups shrink you, although
You grow heavier with sorrow
Oh, wind me in I'm drifting
I get low with the promise of lifting
Conversation
I'm half awake on the pullout couch
Haven't brushed my teeth
Same time tomorrow at the kitchen window
Peeling an orange feels like a treat
We need malaise, no Tylenol
It's powerful to know your dark devotion
If you're gonna go down
Find the deepest well and scour the bottom
Oh, wind me in I'm drifting
I get low with the promise of lifting
Crest and trough
Get high and cough
Baby in a crib
Young adult in a loft
I prefer to pretend
Poolside recital hall
I don't need to go through this again
You feel good in a bathing suit
You say, "I'm so blue, I always forget to eat lunch"
Break-ups shrink you, although
You grow heavier with sorrow
Oh, wind me in I'm drifting
I get low with the promise of lifting
Conversation
I'm half awake on the pullout couch
Haven't brushed my teeth
Same time tomorrow at the kitchen window
Peeling an orange feels like a treat
We need malaise, no Tylenol
It's powerful to know your dark devotion
If you're gonna go down
Find the deepest well and scour the bottom
Oh, wind me in I'm drifting
I get low with the promise of lifting
Crest and trough
Get high and cough
Baby in a crib
Young adult in a loft
Writer: Adrian Heim, Jordan Clairmont, Joseph Leroux, Lee Gauthier, Suzannah Raudaschl
Copyright: Lyrics © Distrokid
Copyright: Lyrics © Distrokid