Mom Jeans.
​tie die
Cruise down the long road and cut through the black smoke
I wake up to miss you but that's in the rearview
I'll be fine, you'll be gone
Always doing something wrong
It feels like you just don't care

I'm not quite as happy as I seem
I still see your face in all my dreams
I can feel it building up in me
This love for anything but you

Fist bumps no handshakes, turn ashes to snowflakes
Red curbs and french fries, a mattress that's us-sized
Pick and choose, stop and start
Make a move it's not that hard
You don't seem like yourself today

I'm not quite as happy as I seem
I still see your face in all my dreams
I can feel it building up in me
This love for anything but you