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Stuck at a party, I shoulda stayed in Calling an Uber, all alone in the kitchen Thought it'd be different, drunk conversations Always the same shit The second I walked in your heart I wanted it to end I wanna be alone but with you if that makes any sense I've been so mad, got a short fuse I've been feeling sad, don't know what to do I get sick of everybody else, everybody else But you I've been so done with everyone I know Binging TV up in my living room I get sick of everybody else, everybody else But you Oh yeah oh yeah I know what you mean babe, just something about the way I'm happy just having takeout on your couch We'll go to sleep early, wake up in the morning And probably get coffee or some brunch in the (?) I've been so mad, got a short fuse I've been feeling sad, don't know what to do I get sick of everybody else, everybody else But you I've been so done with everyone I know Binging TV up in my living room I get sick of everybody else, everybody else But you Everybody else, everybody else Everybody else, everybody else
Writer(s): Emily Vaughn, Wilson Mcbeath, Joseph Blake Tilley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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