Waking up hungover in your bed I felt like Kafka You said I didn't have to go (then i went home) Imagining badass horns on my head what a disaster When baby blue sedan came on you started driving faster Yr room looked like a pastel painting Yr room looked like the violin that I'm learning Yr room looked like ikea Waking up hungover in my bed and drinking coffee Listening to snail mail and waiting for you to call me Ur room looked like a pastel painting Ur room looked like the violin that I'm learning Ur room looked like ikea But I'll keep following you around Drooling and in heart print boxers