One way out
Through, not up or down
I’m sorry man
I hate this plan
I can’t pretend that I’m all good
I hate her guts and think you should
I can’t be nice
Love picking fights
So I got drunk and punched her face
But you can still send me the wedding date
What do you see?
Does she rival me?
I know you two are gonna grow old
But when she’s here it eats me whole
I can’t complain
I see you every day
Not asking for your varsity sweater
Let’s just hang out forever
Lyrics by Mia Timson
Written and Produced by Babe City