Owning Your Okayness

I like being with you
When we hung out in my bedroom
and order in too much food
I like sleeping with you
When we’re hiding under covers
making the most of our youth
But I hate I’ll
Never really know if you’re
telling the truth
Because we watch and sing and talk
and (do say you hulu???)
(Take shots of???) anxiety over my viens
You let me question in everything
And feel that I’m to blame
Ohhh
I like driving with you
When we sing in silly voices
switchen lanes and cutting loose
I like laughing with you
When you show up at my front door
Like we’ve got nothing to lose
But I hate I’ll
Never really know if you’re
telling the truth
Because we watch and sing and talk
and (do say you hulu???)
(Take shots of???) anxiety over my viens
You let me question in everything
And feel that I’m to blame
Well I like being with you
Well I like being with you
But I hate I’ll
Never really know if you’re
telling the truth
Because we watch and sing and talk
and (do say you hulu???)
(Take shots of???) anxiety over my viens
You let me question in everything
OhhhOh
Never really know if you’re
telling the truth
Because we watch and sing and talk
and (do say you hulu???)
(Take shots of???) anxiety over my viens
You let me question in everything
And feel that I’m to blame