Fails

Ninety on the highway

My hairs in the wind, got a cig in between

My lips and I

Feel like, feel like

I’ll never find someone who can play the part

I guess I get sick of affection, way too often and I

Can barely handle myself, successions of fails

Do I really need someone?

Oh boy we could lay here

Under the moonlight, the stars are shining bright but I

Don’t want, to know

Your name, your number, no it doesn’t matter (matterrrr)

No story to dwell on, next morning I’ll be gone

You hate to text me first so here’s a favour

Anyway, what a fail

Hahaha

Relationships are so boring, I don’t need that to feel alive

But don’t you wanna try one more time?

Come on I’ll show you sumthin

I fall in love with anyone who walks my way

But I can promise that

this time there s something different