Fails

Ninety on the highway
My hairs in the wind, got a cig in between
My lips and I
Feel like, feel like
I’ll never find someone who can play the part
I guess I get sick of affection, way too often and I
Can barely handle myself, successions of fails
Do I really need someone?

Oh boy we could lay here
Under the moonlight, the stars are shining bright but I
Don’t want, to know
Your name, your number, no it doesn’t matter (matterrrr)
No story to dwell on, next morning I’ll be gone
You hate to text me first so here’s a favour
Anyway, what a fail

Hahaha
Relationships are so boring, I don’t need that to feel alive
But don’t you wanna try one more time?
Come on I’ll show you sumthin

I fall in love with anyone who walks my way
But I can promise that
this time there s something different