I'm so tired of this phase, this year Dilated eyes She says she wanna be my type Well you gon' have to try for a while And if she wanna dance all night Then I'm gon' get drunk on arrival (I can't promise you nothing) Like a hurricane is on my shore I won't forget this for a long time Something is up with you in my O Maybe I met you at the wrong time And I'm not going home tonight (tonight) Maybe I'll meet you in the moonlight Is it just my head playing tricks on me? Or is it really history? (I don't fucking know) I'm so tired of this phase, this year Dilated eyes In the back of my friends car Seeing traces of the people passing by Making movies in my... I see street lamps curving I can barely tell from left and right Writing lyrics in my (head) It kinda feels like I'm dying I'm just really fucking high Pack of ciggies on the side I used to be a fuckboy I kinda wish I still was 'Cause I'm lonely as fuck, boy I'm so tired of this phase, this year Dilated eyes ♪ I'm so tired Of this phase, this year Dilated eyes Dilated eyes Ohhh