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Peanut Butter Waffles Lyrics - Artist : Caraveo, Ryan
I'm always singing 'bout my fickle feelings 'cause there ain't no antidote
Laying here in silence 'cause I cannot find the damn remote Even if I found it I would probably just flip flip and flip In the midst of August getting started on my Christmas list I been thinking about you and I wanna go do something nice I can't take rejection and that's why I pay the crazy price If you ain't ecstatic I feel like I blew it big time I'm a little manic, I just wanna see your big smile Nothing means more to me than when I hear that you're proud of me Acting like a kid because I never quite learned how to be Peanut butter waffles when it's dinner time and I'm alone Hiding in my castle but the walls are made of styrofoam I know There's no in between, it's either high, low You know how to balance but I don't I wish I could finally just find home I know There's no in between, it's either high, low You know how to balance but I don't I wish I could finally just find home I'm drinking coffee at 3 AM playing Battlegrounds and Overwatch Volume up to 50 'cause it get too trippy if it's not I can hear the fridge buzz, I can hear my thoughts clear I can hear the room ring, I can hear who's not here I let my little bro talk me into buying designer clothes He tell me I'm flexing but I don't even feel kinda close Them bitches were brand new, but they look like old shoes Coulda bought a puppy or 220 cold brews When somebody ask me how I been I get too personal Catching up and small talk are two things I never learned to do I make life decisions in the time it take to brush my teeth Can't remember where I been, don't know where I'm gonna be I know There's no in between, it's either high, low You know how to balance but I don't I wish I could finally just find home I know There's no in between, it's either high, low You know how to balance but I don't I wish I could finally just find home |
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