ᴡɪsʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴏʙᴇʀ - ᴄᴏɴᴀɴ ɢʀᴀʏ
I'ma crawl outta the window now
'Cause I don't like anyone around
Kinda hope you're following me out
But this is definitely not my crowdNineteen but you act twenty-five now
Knees weak, but you talk pretty proud, wow
Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
Take me where the music ain't too loud
Trade drinks, but you don't even know her
Save me 'till the party is over
Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
Real sweet, but I wish you were soberᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴜɴᴋs - ᴘᴀɴɪᴄ! ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴄᴏ
I guess this is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks
Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb
This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunksWelcome to the club
ᴡɪsʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɢᴀʏ - ʙɪʟʟɪᴇ ᴇɪʟɪsʜ
To spare my pride
To give your lack of interest an explanation
Don't say I'm not your type
Just say that I'm not your preferred sexual orientation
I'm so selfish
But you make me feel helpless, yeah
And I can't stand another day
Stand another daysᴏᴀᴘ - ᴍᴇʟᴀɴɪᴇ ᴍᴀʀᴛɪ́ɴᴇᴢ
Should've never said the word "love"
Threw a toaster in the bathtub
I'm sick of all the games I have to playI'm tired of being careful, gentle, trying to keep the water warm
Let me under your skin
Uh-oh, there it goes, I said too much, it overflowed
Why do I always spill?ʟᴀsᴛ ғʀɪᴅᴀʏ ɴɪɢʜᴛ - ᴋᴀᴛʏ ᴘᴇʀʀʏ
Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgotLast Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevardLast Friday night
ESTÁS LEYENDO
❝ᴡɪsʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴏʙᴇʀ❞ // sᴛᴇɴʙʀᴏᴜɢʜ //
Fanfiction- Pudiste haberme dicho que no bebiera, y así no te hubiera hecho daño. - Sería egoísta de mi parte, pues después de todo yo no soy tuyo y tú no eres mío. Pero Bill quería ser de Stan. Y Stan quería ser de Bill.