Lyrics
Wish I could promise you a New York apartment
Kinda like the one from your favorite show
Floor to ceiling windows
We don’t care who’s watching
New furniture on floors of old
Yeah, that’s how we’d do it that’s how we’d do it
But I’m scared of doing things I don’t know
So I tear my hair out rip my skin
Lay stone cold on porcelain
Before I give it just a minute of my time
I’m caught in circles running thin
My reeboks are caving in
How much longer of my life will I be chasing?
Wish I knew everything that was gonna happen
And wish it wouldn’t fuck with my head
Just wanna be young and in love
Not worry if I ordered my coffee
Weird this morning
That’s so boring
So I tear my hair out, rip my skin
Lay stone cold on porcelain
Before I give it just a minute of my time
I’m caught in circles, running thin
My reeboks are caving in
How much longer of my life will I be chasing?
Just wanna be young and in love
Just wanna be young and be loved
Just wanna be young and in love
Wish I could promise you a New York apartment
I’m just getting started
WRITERS
St. South, Greg Reely
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
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