covered lover, you've never been so sweet beforeOpen our

God, I'm strugglingSend me a prophecyPeople have been saying

Alexander two, threeWait, is this the song with the

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothing,

it's coolYou can say that we are nothing, but you

Chappell Roan & Dan was your stomachYou 1:

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one or

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

we go again, everything is fineI guess we could

we go againEverything is fineI guess you could pretend

broke up on a TuesdayKicked me out with the

da-da-da, da-da-la, la-da-da-da-daLa, da-da-da, I told you how

1: Laura know you wanted me to stayBut I

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

Lyrics from snippetBloodshot, heavy eyesYou just got a pocket knifeCarving initials,

thought that everybody gets olderBut I guess that's not

heading out, I'm riding WestI got your letter, hold

not the sameSaturday’s a video gameMonday is mundaneTuesday hits