2 years ago
Hate My Phone
Lyrics
Oil puddles in the Costco lot
Everything in the biggest box
Birds choke on six pack plastic
Everybody says life's fantastic
But I don't know
Where am I supposed to go
Think I need some time alone
Mid day nowhere to be
No job just turned nineteen
And everybody's leaving home
I guess that leaves me all alone
And I don't know
Where the time all goes
Somebody take me home
I fucking hate my phone
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
Think i need some time alone
Somebody take me home
Writer(s): Ulysses Fessenden-McMechen
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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