6:06 AM
Same old ways, school bus days
Freezing at the bus stop again
Two headphones and zero friends
Breathing heat on my hands, overthinking a plan
Where do I sit? Where do I stand?
This tangled iPod cord is playing Lorna Shore
When I feel a tap on my shoulder
He said, “What are you listening to?” (What are you listening to?)
Which I replied, “Accumulatory Genophage” with a straight face
I thought it would throw you off, but you asked to listen
And in that moment I knew you'd be different, different
He said “Yo, what the fuck is this?” and then we started laughing
Bus picked us up and then we started chatting
You said your name was Taylor Oxford over the music
I said my name was Jamie and I tried to not look stupid 'cause
'Cause I could feel
Yeah, I could feel Morgan
'Cause I could feel
Yeah, I could feel
Same old ways, school bus days
Freezing at the bus stop again
Two headphones and zero friends
Breathing heat on my hands, overthinking a plan
Where do I sit? Where do I stand?
This tangled iPod cord is playing Lorna Shore
When I feel a tap on my shoulder
He said, “What are you listening to?” (What are you listening to?)
Which I replied, “Accumulatory Genophage” with a straight face
I thought it would throw you off, but you asked to listen
And in that moment I knew you'd be different, different
He said “Yo, what the fuck is this?” and then we started laughing
Bus picked us up and then we started chatting
You said your name was Taylor Oxford over the music
I said my name was Jamie and I tried to not look stupid 'cause
'Cause I could feel
Yeah, I could feel Morgan
'Cause I could feel
Yeah, I could feel
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!