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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)
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)
Writer(s): Torr Edward Yatco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com