Lyrics

Sitting out on my front lawn Playing guitar till I can sleep Looks like he got a new phone call He thinks I'm the siren down the street But I won't waste my own breath Like some young lover left on read You don't want to be alone I guess I'll pick up the phone I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man When you sit perched in your station Searching for someone to fill your heart Sending quotes from Jean Paul Sartre He thinks he's some sort of mystery man I can see through your tropes Your caricature is wearing thin "How bout you keep a drawer here?" I don't think that I've been clear I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man Millennial Man Millennial Man I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man I don't want to sleep in your van Noooo, millennial man
Writer(s): Abi Sparkman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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