Modern Baseball - The Weekend | Текст песни

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Though I seem cool, calm and collected making my way to Hipster with Glasses was a little more than just nerve wrackin' kinda just counted on her to turn me into goo

Praise whatever it ended with a smile cause for a bit, a tad, a little while I expected you two, to save the day with sly remarks like "he's so cute" and "whatever you want"s

Though the white jacket didn't fit the friends I came with did, perfectly. Snugged right to my body like sad movies and late night drinks

Could of guessed by the end of the hour there was more than just a little smile on my face. Covered in custard and cookies and cream, pissed off I had to leave, but all has to end.

You gotta smile that could light this town and we might need it, cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here. Most of my old friends I can only stand for the weekend, but that doesn't apply here, doesn't apply here

The day started with a bloody drip and a taste on my lips that was a lot less than desired, awkward moments to the side, not all expiring fast

A tank top that didn't cover a thing and a zipped down hoodie, zipped to the bottom. Had us laughing every time no matter how many chest hairs there were in sight

You gotta smile that could light this town and we might need it, cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here. Most of my old friends I can only stand for a weekend but that doesn't apply here, doesn't apply here.

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