Jelly Boi

Palette Knife

I wanna unlearn how to be alone
I wanna body to absorb the snacks when stoned
I wanna fight someone till my lipstick's blood
I wanna margarita and a PBR
I want plot armor of the thinnest steel
And an offscreen romance with the movie deal

I don't have sex anymore
I don't feel sad anymore
Don't leave the house anymore
I have everything I need right here

You said you're moving to the west coast
And I know it sounds cliché
But I just simply admire the way that you Get up and paint over the walls
You shed your surroundings like a Russian doll
And I was talking to you thirteen or fourteen cities ago
You said you love a place wherе you don't feel at home

So I don't date anymore
I don't feel sad anymorе
Don't leave the house anymore
I have everything I need right here

I don't feel sad anymore
I don't feel sad anymore
I don't feel sad anymore
I don't feel sad anymore
I don't feel sad anymore
Sad anymore, sad anymore
Sad anymore, sad anymore
Sad anymore, sad anymore
Sad anymore, sad anymore
Sad anymore, sad anymore
Sad anymore, sad anymore
Sad anymore

I learned how to be alone
I wanna body to absorb the snacks when stoned
I wanna fight someone till my lipstick's blood
I wanna margarita and a PBR
I want plot armor of the thinnest steel
And an offscreen romance with the movie deal

'Cause all I learned is that the only thing that changes during quarantine
Is the chemical makeup of my body as it relates to a ratio of water
To Yellow Tail chardonnay
Sometimes I get paranoid on the floor
My friends and family don't like me anymore
Completely irrational, but that would never stop me
From disappearing three days at a time
I miss you dude, promise me you'll show me L.A. soon
I don't remember the things you're into
But tell me everything you're into now, and we can do that, too

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