Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
I love the way you make me feel
When I'm staring at my screen at 4 a.m
Trying not to fall asleep, and you hit me up just to see if I'm okay
I loved it way too goddamn much
When you told me you don't mind
When I keep you up, sending Mamegoma Lines
You know, it's shit like that that makes me wanna be alive
I wanna say I think it's okay if we just don't both feel the same way
But I feel like we're more than just friends
'Cause it took six sad months to realize
I didn't miss the cold weather, I just missed you
And didn't miss the sweater weather, I just missed you
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I used to think I'd get by fine tryna hide what's on my mind
Friendships felt feigned and strangers' shapes seemed so unkind
I was alone in crowds, but not alone in sentiment
Been so isolated by the time I trade to stay alive
Brought up with the choice of success or suicide
So I'll call in sick again just to spend the day with you
Wanna say I think it's so gay that we really both feel the same way
That I feel, like we're more than just friends
It took too long to realize
I didn't miss the cold weather, I just missed you
I didn't miss the sweater weather, I just missed you
I didn't miss Orange County, I just missed you
I didn't miss 69 Tarocco, I just missed you
I didn't miss Culver City, I just missed you
Or getting drunk outside the Smell, no, I just missed you
'Cause I don't need the cold weather like I need you
And I don't need the sweater weather, I just need you
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Fuck!