Death By Mixtape Testo

Testo Death By Mixtape

Sitting in your car 'till 4.30

Waiting for the drinks to wear off

Before you drive me back home



Talking 'bout our lives over coffee
And half a pack of cigarettes

My mom still hates that I smoke



I'm in love with the idea of finding the one

I have never planned ahead



In front of your friend



And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away

Even though you don't like me the mixtape's aren't the way
Anymore



Sitting in your car getting angry

How can I just be your friend?

I save handshakes for people I hate



Why did you have to get lazy?

And more and more 'till the end

Now you're crying this feels like a date



I have never planned ahead

Falling next to the attic

In front of your friend



And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away

Even though you don't like me the mixtape's aren't the way

Anymore

And never again