I've been rushing, running, talking, f**ing ticket for jaywalking
I've been haunting this hotel for too long
You've been crushing cigarettes and f**ing holding my sweaty hands
I don't know what to say but I'm happy
So hey, let's chill in the parking lot
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The sun will move around us
And if I feel like this again, I swear if I feel like this again I'll f**ing explode
And everyone in my town has found and used the easy way out
Not me
I'm not you
Not me
I'm not you
Not me
I'm not you
Not me
I'm not you
Not me
I'm not you