Trailing busloads, all the kids at home, all the kids who've heard my name
Been asking their friends a lot about me, do you think she'll make it big, it's okay
You can tell me, I won't tell her if you don't
They're getting desperate trying to find someone who doesn't think so
They've been dropping surveys in mailboxes, waiting outside a hundred garages
Hoping someone won't finally knock it, too threatened to ever drop it
They fill a box while I'm pouring out of spigots
They're scared of parking too close and getting tickets
I'm scared of pulling triggers, scared of it slipping through my fingers
I won't have any time to pause if I heard my name
And how many clouds of who could even know about me
They got the first to door up, they got the first to door down

cereals for the house, and nobody's getting out
I'm way bigger than a unicorn and the whole of the state
Thoughts and the curve, our bedding with the chilled champagne
Dreaming of bitter ends and toasting falling friends
Nausea, bruised, tiptoes, though all the kids I know
Are gonna talk about me anyway
I could stand in the corner all night long behind the drunk girls dancing
And they would chitle all about me, while the drunkards get distressed
She thinks she's so good then why hasn't she made it yet
I love you
I'm leaving, talking dates like they can't wait to see me
Getting nervous that I'm getting busy
The mountains with you, it's been pretty chilly
How's Hollywood, are you close to the city?
Are you close to the city?
Are you close to the city?
They found box wine pouring out of spigots
I'm scared of parking too close and getting tickets
I'm scared of pulling triggers
Scared of it slipping through my fingers
I don't have any dorm room walls, they've heard my name
And how many clouds of hookah they've been pulling about me
They got the freezer door open, cooling the whole state
Loots in the cover, ready with the chilled champagne
Dreaming of bitter ends and toasting fallen friends
I guess I ruin their parties when I walk in
I guess I ruin their parties when I walk in
Just the fact that I'm on my feet
Means I can't raise a glass to my efforts, yeah
I got a million eyes staring my way
Hating me, it's like I've ruined their holidays
They call me back so they can push me away
Give me a taste of a thousand ruined holidays
I don't have any dorm room walls, they've heard my name
And how many clouds of hookah they've been pulling about me
They got the freezer door open, cooling the whole state
Loots in the cover, ready with the chilled champagne
Dreaming of bitter ends and toasting fallen friends