Tattoo Songtext
von Kevin Abstract
Tattoo Songtext
Wish I could quit you
Got your name across my chest
Still sleepin′ with the window open
Why can't I getcha outta my head, my head?
You say these things just happen
Why must we let them happen?
I quit my job the other day
Even though I′m in need of the money
They say I threw my life away
No shit, I threw my life away, ay
I quit my job the other day
Even though I'm in need of the money
They say I threw my life away
No shit, I threw my life away
Away
Dad tried to tell me that I'm not functional
I gotta bunch of homies, but not a bunch of homes
Said come back home to an empty home
I got a different home, my home is–
My dad tried to tell me that I′m not functional
I gotta bunch of homies but not a bunch of homes
Said come back home to an empty home
I got a different home, my home is fake
Ooh, ahh, ooh
Away
Told a lie and I′m sorry
Let me make it up at the football game
Pick you up in the morning
Let me make it up at the football game
Who was I when I was lonely?
Let me make it up at the football game
I told a lie and I'm sorry, ooh
Told a lie and I′m sorry
Let me make it up at the football game
Pick you up in the morning
Let me make it up at the football game
Who was I when I was lonely?
Let me make it up at the football game
Let's make out at the bleachers
Say it′s ok when it's not
Say it′s ok when it's not
Say it's ok when it′s not
Say it′s ok when it's not–not, duh
Say it′s ok when it's not
Say it′s ok when it's not–not, duh
You′re all I got
Say it's ok when it's not
Got your name across my chest
Still sleepin′ with the window open
Why can't I getcha outta my head, my head?
You say these things just happen
Why must we let them happen?
I quit my job the other day
Even though I′m in need of the money
They say I threw my life away
No shit, I threw my life away, ay
I quit my job the other day
Even though I'm in need of the money
They say I threw my life away
No shit, I threw my life away
Away
Dad tried to tell me that I'm not functional
I gotta bunch of homies, but not a bunch of homes
Said come back home to an empty home
I got a different home, my home is–
My dad tried to tell me that I′m not functional
I gotta bunch of homies but not a bunch of homes
Said come back home to an empty home
I got a different home, my home is fake
Ooh, ahh, ooh
Away
Told a lie and I′m sorry
Let me make it up at the football game
Pick you up in the morning
Let me make it up at the football game
Who was I when I was lonely?
Let me make it up at the football game
I told a lie and I'm sorry, ooh
Told a lie and I′m sorry
Let me make it up at the football game
Pick you up in the morning
Let me make it up at the football game
Who was I when I was lonely?
Let me make it up at the football game
Let's make out at the bleachers
Say it′s ok when it's not
Say it′s ok when it's not
Say it's ok when it′s not
Say it′s ok when it's not–not, duh
Say it′s ok when it's not
Say it′s ok when it's not–not, duh
You′re all I got
Say it's ok when it's not
Writer(s): Russell Evan Boring, Clifford Simpson, Michael Uzowuru, Romil Hemnani, Jeff Kleinman, William Adam Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com