Frights (The)
Whatever
I used to like FIDLAR
That's what she told me
As I got into my van to see the country
Now she’s got a new boyfriend
Or so I'm guessing
Probably kisses her way better and that's depressing
Now I'm drinking in Philly
While thinking of Sarah
And there's a million little things she's unaware of
Couldn’t tell if she saw me, or if she's even looking
There's no other place I'd rather be than Brooklyn
And I am so fucking sick
Of you acting like a dick
I’m just trying to pull myself back together
And I am too fucking tired
Of you calling me a liar
Just tell you what I want, I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
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I was thinking about calling
But I’m feeling lazy
Eight hundred miles in a car can drive you crazy
We could say that it was worth it
For a minute it was perfect
But I’m tired of this hurting
I need to work shit out
Oh you still messed up
When you said you didn’t love me
Thirty minutes before we played
Ten songs about your name
And this crowd is screaming back
As I had a heart attack
As I tried to play the lead
As I yelled “You’re all I need”
And I am so fucking sick
Of you acting like a dick
I’m just trying to pull myself back together
And I am too fucking tired
Of you calling me a liar
Just tell you what I want, I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I’ll say whatever
I freaked out when I saw her there
I didn’t know what to do
The checkered pants and the [?]
The labels of her shoes
Looked at me like I meant something
I never saw that in you
I let you go ‘cause I loved you more
Than I ever wanted to
And I am so fucking sick
Of you acting like a dick
I’m just trying to pull myself back together
And I am too fucking tired
Of you calling me a liar
Just tell you what I want, I’ll say whatever
And I am so fucking sick
Of you acting like a dick
I’m just trying to pull myself back together
And I am too fucking tired
Of you calling me a liar
Just tell you what I want, I’ll say whatever
And I am so fucking sick
Of you acting like a dick
I’m just trying to pull myself back together
And I am too fucking tired
Of you calling me a liar
Just tell you what I want, I’ll say whatever
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