This beat f*cks hard
You, me, my car
Reminds me of everything I used to be
The sound of your nails tapping on your phone
It sounds like a song I used to really know
Something about living la vida dulce
Like some new wave Italian movie
Suited up just to go to the movies
Suited up to have a drink on a Tuesday
I crushed you in the palm of my hand
The blood you took from me sinked back beneath my skin
I like my dumb friends
We talk shit then shake hands
Peer pressure has never been so in
I don't write for you
I don't write for you
I don't write for anyone but you
I won't write for you
I won't write for you
I won't write for anyone but you
I want to go out bright like a star dies
Bright like the moon on halloween night
We had a good time
Drank all of my wine
Now when I step on broken glass I think of you
Something about having nothing to do
Like some new wave French movie
Smoking and reading in the bathtub
She likes me the way I don't give a f*ck
I don't write for you
I don't write for you
I don't write for anyone but you
I won't write for you
I won't write for you
I won't write for anyone but you
I wish that I could
You wish that I would
It hurts to know you feel the same way
I'm here for a good time
You wanted more time
You wanted me to spend more time with you
I lied on my resume
I didn't get a 3.85 GPA
But I don't think they're checking anyway
So I'll just continue to lie on my resume
And I lied about all those friends I said I had
There's only a handful I consider
But it's okay I like this small circle I've made
And I wouldn't trade it for anything else