In a blur
In a, in a, in a blur
In a, in a, in a blur
In a, in a, in a blur
I usually lay low ′cause I'm kinda anxious
Whenever I go out, I just regret it
It′s easy to stay home, been here for a month and
Shit, I just regret it
I put on some clean clothes, my making-a-scene clothes
In case I see somebody specific
22 past nine, pullin' up outside
And I make my way to the kitchen
Then I saw you
Standing in line for the bathroom
You said that it's taking forever
That′s all I remember
Woke up on the rooftop, laying next to you
Don′t know how we got here, baby, what a view
Hard to find the words, words, words, words
I just let it blur, blur, blur, blur
I'vе been runnin′ too hot, need to play it cool
Drivin' on empty, cryin′ in the coupe
Every time it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
I just let it blur, blur, blur, blur
Bottle spinning like my hat
I already lost my friends
Under all these strobe lights
Thanks for savin' my night
I can′t remember what I said
Prolly something I'll regret
'Cause we′re drippin′ in wine, yeah
We must've had a good time
′Cause I saw you
Standing in line for the bathroom
You said that it's taking forever
That′s all I remember
Woke up on the rooftop, laying next to you
Don't know how we got here, baby, what a view
Hard to find the words, words, words, words
I just let it blur, blur, blur, blur
I′ve been runnin' too hot, need to play it cool
Drivin' on empty, cryin′ in the coupe
Every time it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
I just let it blur, blur, blur, blur
You got to let it
Blur
(blur, blur)
Blur, blur, blur, blur
Blur, blur, blur, blur
(You got to let it)
Blur
(blur), blur
(blur)
Blur, blur, blur, blur
Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur
Writer(s): Jackson Hirsh, Jordan Lutes, Darian Victoria Orlando, John Vincent Orlando, Patrick Anthony Manning
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