Mom Jeans. - Shred cruz

^CI want to be like Drake and Rhianna, Sitting courtside at your favorite basketball games holding ha^Fnds, Eating 6 dollar popcorn and yelling at some fucking guy front of me in the^Am stands, 'Cause he's too tall, and I can't ^Gsee, And I'm ^Fscared 'cause he's way b^Fmigger than me, Well you ^Chate my hair and you hate my pants,

'Cause it ^Fmakes me feel like I'm still fun, It makes me feel like you're not gone, But yo^Amur room is empty now, and your bed is just a couch, And^G I just wish that you could ^Fget my ^Fmemails ^C

^CI wish I could just ^Fcall you up And ^Amtell you that I ^Gmiss you but I'm ^Fdoing fine are y^Fmou alright? ^CAnd I know it sounds insane ^Fbut, you're stuck inside my ^Ambrain And all I ^Gwant is to ^Freturn to the safety and ^Fmcomfort of your bed

^CI like to ^Fthink that I k^Amnow some things a^Fbout myself, ^C But I can't ^Fhelp feeling ^Amlike a huge douche when ^FI'm around you, ^C Fuck all your f^Friends and their ^Amstupid convers^Fations about ^Chow, It isn't ^Amfair to be us, To be ^Fyoung and dumb and ^Csad and scared and ^Ftired and hungry and ^Amundervalued and ^Foverwhel^Cmed, When ^Fall I want to ^Amdo is smoke some ^Fweed and stay in ^Cbed