This song hit different from the backseat
Throwing up in the back of the taxi
Don't think I'ma make it to your track meet
Pretty sure I said about the same thing last week
And I ain't even worried about my acne
Or the bl-bl-bloodstains on my Khakis
Just wanna act like I know what's up
When I got your eyes staring at me
Sold my soul to be with you just one more night
Lost my character and pride
Man, I hope I'm just your type
Yeah, yeah
If I take my mask off will we be alright?
'Cause I don't wanna hide, no
I don't wanna hide, no
I chop myself in two
I'm tailor-made for you
♪
And everything I do
Is tailored just for you
For you, for you
I chop myself in two
But my stitches got too loose, too loose, yeah, yeah
Do you still think I'm cute
When I let my guard down?
I don't think you do
These smiles been starting to feel so numb
And I hold your hand like a loaded gun
My brain's turning to mush
But I think we might still be having fun, yeah
Though I breathe so well when you disappear
I still kinda wish that you were here
Just tryna love myself but I dont know who's inside my mirror
Sold my soul to be with you just one more night
Lost my character and pride
Man, I hope I'm just your type
Yeah, yeah
If I take my mask off will we be alright?
'Cause I don't wanna hide, no
I don't wanna hide, no
I chop myself in two
I'm tailor-made for you
♪
And everything I do
Is tailored just for you
For you, for you
I chop myself in two, oh-oo-oo
Do you still think I'm cute?
No, I don't think you, I don't think you do
(My next birthday is 23)
(So soon)
(I didn't do anything at 22)
(I don't think it should count)