Skate-stopped

Another all nighter
I feel like a buzz kill
I said I wouldn’t be drinking
But I probably will
I couldn’t open your messages
You always know when I’ve read them
Had trouble being your stranger
So I settled for you ghost
I’m back in the red
After I let conversation slip
Checking under the bed again
I’m just a little kid
Here at the party
I feel like a sponge
I said I wouldn’t be drinking
But I’d be no fun
I hovered over your contact
Saw some sheepish reflection
Just the idea of being left in the dust
Is a good enough excuse to run
See I’m back in the red
After I let conversation slip
Checking under the bed again
I’m just a little kid
Our legs fold like their holding up heavy frames
They skate-stopped every ledge in this town
God knows I would beg you to bury me
You said you wished that you could hate me now
That I’m back in the red
After I let conversation slip
Checking under the bed again
I’m just a little kid