We're offline, maybe we should talk about it offline As I cry onto my guitar, I think about your face in the stars in the car And I talk to my God, I'm in love Girl, we're breaking up, we're breaking up, we're breaking up What a metaphor, a metaphor, a metaphor Tryna save a sweat up, I don't wanna say too much It's what the bed is for, you get it, you're incredible, my God Thought you were an angel, girl, I'm gullible Huddle in the winter like the sailing in the summer Scared to tell you I'm in love with you Rubber band and thorn, hundreds for you, get it if you want it Girl, I hope you're feeling comfortable, I gotta switch it up, offline About these other fools, gotta switch, switch Change the angle, I know you were cute in a rainbow turf Every night we yell at heaven, no, I gotta switch it up Time after time in my mind Run around the corner and it's you I find Oh, girl, I'm feeling fine Wanting, I'm gonna make you mine Girl, we're breaking up, we're breaking up, we're breaking up What a metaphor, a metaphor, a metaphor Tryna save a sweat up, I don't wanna say too much It's what the bed is for, you get it, you're incredible, my God Why? Why you gotta lie, girl, why? Say no more, daddy, I'm right Say no party, girl, it's every night I just hit it like the flip of a button I just take a sip, I feel alive I've been under pressure, wanna try now Baby girl, you got me hypnotized Cause you're always running on my mind