Friday Pilots Club
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[Verse 1]
I got a problem
My name's been going around
'Cause people wanna run their mouths yeah, yeah
But I can't stop them
'Cause I can't stop myself
From giving them these stories to tell
I can't stand to be alone
Caught up on my phone
Just some boy that they would never really talk to
I just need another soul, not someone to control
Just someone that I can give a mind to

[Chorus]
But is it better, living in the weather of the young? (Of the young)
Oh, is it cooler? Short-lived but it's warmer than above
Is it ever, ever enough?

[Verse 2]
While you were talking
They just get me tired
So I cut the slack while you're throwing it back, never asking "Are you mine?"
You know I'm never home
But the more she knows the more I show
Of my head, my heart, these bleeding cards all over the table
And I end up in this roll
I never told them what I'm told
Don't wanna be force fed, sordid, I don't wanna be stable
[Chorus]
If its better, living in the weather of the young (Of the young)
Oh, is it cooler? Short-lived but it's warmer than above
Is it ever, ever enough?

[Bridge]
Didn't really think that it would work this way
Guess I just sort of woke up
Gettin' comfy in these games we play, oh I used to give so much
I'mma spend it all on a perfect picture of imperfect woes
(And if you wanna) Meet me in the bathroom, you say "That's gross, okay let's go"
To your place
(Didn't really think that it would work this way)
(Guess I just sort of woke up)
A weary pace
(Gettin' comfy in these games we play, oh I used to give too much)
With the taxi shadow, the taxi shadow
(I'mma spend it all on a perfect picture of imperfect woes)
Oh lord I know
(Meet me in the bathroom)
(You say "That's gross")
"Okay let's go!"

[Chorus]
Where it's better, living in the weather of the young (Of the young)
Oh, is it cooler? Short-lived but it's warmer than above
Is it ever, ever enough?
[Outro]
Hey, it's uh, it's me, again (Oh lord, I know it's more than enough)
I uh, I'm sorry about earlier, I just
I don't know it was just one of those weird times
And y'know, we're both there at the bar
And just, yeah
I'm sorry, I'm really fucking sorry, just call me (Is it ever, ever enough?)