The First Street You Drove Down
You're a bad idea, right?
My friends all said you were a traitor
But you're all I want and I'm wondering why
I'm obsessed with you tonight
I'll be making the bed later
They were enough for you, am I?
Even when the best part felt like it was just for a moment, baby
Baby is you, and so I think I kinda, you know
Even though you still hold the grudge from the failed teenage dream
Take 1 step forward, 3 steps back and move out of the old
Am I granted a second chance?
It's the logical thing to do
I hope ur ok with that
Do you still get deja vu?
When you're with Lacy
Who claims "I'm the girl I've always been"
Am I a stranger to you?
Good 4 u
Her ballad of a homeschooled girl plays without reason or rhyme
And my jealousy, jealousy gets in the way sometimes
Love is embarrassing so I hold back the rose song that plays in my head
Thinking, "I wanna get him back" but being scared of my guitar instead
Pretty isn't pretty to you, but it's gorgeous to me
Acting invisible is the kinda thing a vampire would see
And I'm born to be brave, an all-American b*tch
So American it's brutal
Even though you were my favorite crime
I'm happier now without you
You got your drivers license
And the first street you drove down was mine
But you can't catch me now
And that's it for The First Street You Drove Down! Let me know if you want me to do more songwriting posts like this. I can assure you this is all me, no AI involved. (As you could probably already tell by the fluidity of the rhyme scheme and the lack of the words "delve" and "meticulous".)
That's all for now! Byeeeeeeeeee!
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