BoyWithUke

Coffee

BoyWithUke

Burnout


Why don't you stay for one more cup of coffee?
Why can't you be honest and say what you want?
I think that she wants to go home without me
Then loudly she says that she thinks we should fuck
(Wait, what?)
I think I'm autistic
I'm different from everyone I know
Googling how to be normal in high school, that's real
Sometimes I don't know how to feel

There were so many things
that I never got to talk
about without the risk of crashing out
And breaking out and dropping out
Or breaking up and selling out
I'm losing streams and faith in who I was
Becoming what I hate
And hating what I used to love
Sorry for the trauma dump

Why don't you stay for one more cup of coffee?
(Why don't you stay?)
Why can't you be honest and say what you want?
(Say what you want)
I think that she wants to go home without me
(Go home without me)
Then loudly she says that she thinks we should fuck
(Wait, what?)
I think I'm autistic
I'm different from everyone I know (It's so hard to exist)
Googling how to be normal in high school, that's real
Sometimes I don't know how to feel

As soon as the mask came off, the label dropped
But they left with a buyback clause
No bad blood though 'cause they weren't that bad
Shout out Tyler and James, my dad
But it's past tense who I was, was bad
I'm glad he's gone, Tobi's in France
I'll sing my songs, you can watch me dance, so

Why don't you stay for one more cup of coffee?
(Why don't you stay?)
Why can't you be honest and say what you want?
(Say what you want)
I think that she wants to go home without me
(Go home without me)
Then loudly she says that she thinks we should fuck
(Wait, what?)
I think I'm autistic
I'm different from everyone I know (It's so hard to exist)
Googling how to be normal in high school, that's real
Sometimes I don't know how to feel

Why don't you stay?
Say what you want
Go home without me

Cocaine vegans, champagne socialists
Who am I to judge?
There are no options in this world
Absolute is objective
To believe in the objective is to believe in God

Hands in the air watching parachutes fall
You've lost both your legs, lost both your legs
Think back when you had it all
It takes off the edge
In just a minute, you'll be acquitted
Aya, Aya crying out for
Anyone but probably mom
Compositor: BoyWithUke & Connor Gaskey

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