VHS•Mara - bleachers Lyrics

I saw Mr. Richter
The other day
He was on a void girl
Gambling it all away
Boy fell in love with the machine
Oh no!
Look at him change
Look at him fold
For a while
It gets hard sometimes
For a while
Solomon we're you at the door
For a while
It gets hard sometimes
For a while
Solomon we're you at the door
Don't mean to bum you out (Cigarettes anyone?)
Just go the big touch down (Get off of me)
I feel so optimistic right now (Ooh)
It's without a doubt (Surely)
No need to throw down (Come On!)
We're like rubber and glue
This won't work out
This won't work out
This won't work out
No no no
(Ooh Oh Ooh)
For a while
It gets hard sometimes
For a while
Solomon we're you at the door
For a while
It gets hard sometimes
For a while
Solomon we're you at the door