I don't know what you're gonna get We're in love or we never met Sour lemons or cinnamon Every day, I'm different I talk shit then I bite my tongue Moving in then I'm on the run I exist on a pendant Swinging high or swinging low
You're the driver, I'm the passenger (Ah-ah) You're so fucking perfect, how come I'm not feeling more? Hope this doesn't make you insecure (Ah-ah) But yesterday was heaven, now I'm bored
I bet you'rе sick of it, baby so am I (Ah-ah) Always the problem kid I could nevеr pick a side (Ah-ah) I bet you're sick of it (Ah-ah) I could blame the Gemini moon But really, I should just be better to you
Memorizing every smile line Compatibility down to the signs Breaking bed just to passing time To avoid myself (Mm)
You're the driver, I'm the passenger (Ah-ah) You're so fucking perfect, how come I'm not feeling more? Hope this doesn't make you insecure (Ah-ah) But yesterday was heaven, now I'm bored
I bet you're sick of it, baby, so am I Always the problem kid, I could never pick a side I bet you're sick of it (Ah-ah) I could blame the Gemini moon But really, I should just be better to you Mm, but really, I should just be better to yo
Composição: Alexander Glantz; Justin Tranter; Reneé Rapp