Sleepy and thinking about you
I don't like how you make me feel like I have to compete
You're just so you, and I'm just so me
Still haven't seen the DM I sent you
Should I just admit defeat?
Told myself I wouldn't do this
Told myself I couldn't do this
Here I am, with you
Can't compete with boys who have 5'o' clock shadows
And who play the game just to play
Ain't my style, ain't for me
Maybe one day, maybe never
Answer me, I kinda need your response
I kinda need to talk to you
I kinda need to put all my stored energy into you
Just for you to reflect it back to me in a poisonous state
I'm used to this, ain't nothin' new
Tired of always feeling so damn blue
Thanks for liking my picture on Twitter
I think about that a lot
Talk soon?
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English
Sleepy and thinking about you
I don't like how you make me feel like I have to compete
You're just so you, and I'm just so me
Still haven't seen the DM I sent you
Should I just admit defeat?
Told myself I wouldn't do this
Told myself I couldn't do this
Here I am, with you
Can't compete with boys who have 5'o' clock shadows
And who play the game just to play
Ain't my style, ain't for me
Maybe one day, maybe never
Answer me, I kinda need your response
I kinda need to talk to you
I kinda need to put all my stored energy into you
Just for you to reflect it back to me in a poisonous state
I'm used to this, ain't nothin' new
Tired of always feeling so damn blue
Thanks for liking my picture on Twitter
I think about that a lot
Talk soon?
I don't like how you make me feel like I have to compete
You're just so you, and I'm just so me
Still haven't seen the DM I sent you
Should I just admit defeat?
Told myself I wouldn't do this
Told myself I couldn't do this
Here I am, with you
Can't compete with boys who have 5'o' clock shadows
And who play the game just to play
Ain't my style, ain't for me
Maybe one day, maybe never
Answer me, I kinda need your response
I kinda need to talk to you
I kinda need to put all my stored energy into you
Just for you to reflect it back to me in a poisonous state
I'm used to this, ain't nothin' new
Tired of always feeling so damn blue
Thanks for liking my picture on Twitter
I think about that a lot
Talk soon?
Writer: Caleb Thornton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid