Games
it feels so scary getting old.
You're the only friend I need Sharing beds like little kids And laughing 'til our ribs get tough But that will never be enough You're the only friend I need Sharing beds like little kids And laughing 'til our ribs get tough But that will never be enough
We've both got a million bad habits to kick, not sleeping is one. We're biting our nails, you're biting my lip, I'm biting my tongue.
Maybe the internet raised us, or maybe people are jerks.
We might be hollow, but we're brave
Don’t be afraid. Be the kind of person your mother warned you about.
As soon as you say it about a record, you're like some little zombie in a funny dungeon.
Let me in the ring. I'll show you what that big word means.
If your dreams don't scare you, they are not big enough.
Delicate in every way but oneGod knows we like archaic kinds of funChance is the only game I play with, babyWe let our battles choose us.
We're so happy, even when we're smiling out of fear.
And nothing's wrong when nothing's trueBut I live in a hologram with you.
I'm kind of over getting told to throw my hands up in the air,So there.
We gladiate, but I guess we're really fighting ourselves.
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