Listen don’t get me wrong
He’s really nice
I mean he’s really nice
It’s just I don’t know
Well
You Know
Lord help me I’m so basic
They should put me down
Trying to hang around with this crowd
Where that’s not allowed
I got the wrong look
And I know how it scans
But I thought if I played it right
They still might let me in the band
I’m too old for feelin’ how I am
Uh huh
In this economy
Trying to hit the lottery
When it’s a scam
In dizzy motion
Still busy hopin’
I can open what is closed
While holdin’
Onto childish tropes
You know it
No one understands
Lord help me I’m so basic
They should put me down
Trying to hang around with this crowd
Where that’s not allowed
I got the wrong look
It won’t align with their brand
Oh no
Though I thought if I played it right
They still might greet me in the stands
Oh um
Nothing personal I guess
Just uh
You know different styles
Just different vibes
Sorry
I got to get closure
And lots to get over
When these shoulders start to get colder
I say it’s alright
Then spiral out and analyze it
The whole night
It’s a process though
Try and be
Philosophical
Feelin’ unreasonable
What I’ve got is a bit out of season
I know what they think I can’t start to believe it
Or maybe it’s just all in my head
Growing poison trees from seeds of what some people said
Lord help me I’m so basic
They should put me down
Still trying to hang around with this crowd
Where that’s not allowed
I got the wrong look
Look I do what I can see
Just thought If I played it right
They still might meet me where I am