[ Featuring deadmen ]
I don't really mind
I don't really mind
Most of the time
Out there on the grind
Soaking up the grime
Riding the line
But I'm stuck in LA
And you're so far away
Are we just a cliché
And I've wasted enough
Way too much of your love ooooh
I'll be feeling better when I put myself together with you
All my bruises feeling tender, oh its time that I surrender to you
You don't really know
Why I've been layin' low
But I'm ready to show
Melting in the sun
I've been frontin' hun
But I'm overdone
But I'm comin' to stay
With a cheap chardonnay
Oh ill be your cliché
Cause I've wasted enough, way too much of your love ooooh
I'll be feeling better when I put myself together with you
All my bruises feeling tender, oh its time that I surrender to you
I'll be feeling better when I put myself together with you
All my bruises feeling tender, oh its time that I surrender to you
