walmart

I'm walking through the grocery store All sad and desperate and alone Hoping the cashier will stop & talk to me It's funny having lots of friends They don't notice when you don't talk to them Get worried because when you're stressed you like to spend I think I'll buy a bag of grapes I need more fruits and veggies anyways It doesn't matter I'll still die because I love smoking when I'm Begging to feel real again Instead of wandering shops making stories in my head I'm screaming at the top of my lungs On the roof of another small town Walmart All these little hippie freaks they smile when they run into me Ask about my day on the side walk I think I'll walk the long way home Avoid all the first dates I said I'd call Because I'm too cool, hot and unattainable Don't get too comfortable Begging to feel real again Instead of wandering shops making stories in my head I'm screaming at the top of my lungs On the roof of another small town Walmart Baby, kiss me, wait! I wanna be friends I hope I don't sound too conflicted You can stay here, you don't gotta go home Meet me on the roof of this small town Walmart You can stay here, you don't gotta go home This mirage is all my fault Don't talk to me, I'm on my phone I love you, or do I not like you at all