Bad Call Mom Jeans.

[Verse 1]
I know it's easy
To lose your grip
All it takes is one too many, then
Secrets start to slip
But, if I try
To remember your smile
You know I shouldn't have an issue staying out here for a while

[Verse 2]
So, I make those gestures
When you see my face
And why is it always my job
To look the other way
And though it isn't fair
That everyone takes sides
It'd be awfully nice if I could be myself
For a little while

[Verse 3]
I took the time to listen to all your stories
And after this time you still think I'm boring
You think that smoking outside makes you look older
But the jokes on you, it's getting colder

[Verse 4]
It's hard to tell exactly what broke us up
But I think it might be that you make shit up
I'm still a little pissed you stole my sweater
But things are okay now, cause she makes me better