private browsing - 1-800 lyrics
what’s it like on your end of the cul+de+sac?
couldn’t help but notice that
we always end up back at mine
and that’s fine
i’m scared of all the normal things
like normalcy, heavy seas, and donny t
teenage girls, school shooters
and i’m ready
least i’m waiting
and patience
is a virgin
and i hate that kind of person
i’m not the version of me
you thought i would be
one day you’ll cut your losses
father will come home
from the office
and we can talk about it at the dinner table
does your cousin
have a boyfriend
i think her daddy likеs me
and she does too
1+800 anchors away
babе station on the tv set
and i’m paining the drink away
i’m paining the drink away
1+800 anchors away
babe station on the tv set
and i’m paining the drink away
i’m paining the drink away
what’s it like on your end of the usb stick
aren’t you seasick?
i feel like i’m circling back
re: my last email
cc: seeking real female
man in part, but partial to most
i’m leaving this weekend
i just might be leading you on
but you’re wrong
i wrote this song
for a girl in a cul+de+sac
oh so long long ago
1+800 anchors away
babe station on the tv set
and i’m paining the drink away
i’m paining the drink away
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