Uramaki
Mahmood
Inside Out Roll
What's the use of throwing yourself away
A Sunday in China Town
Your mother hates hearing you talk
About your new friends, your new sound
What's the use of philosophy
If we're writing each other porn messages
Even before saying good morning
We could have loved each other in a parking lot
When you wished me the worst
Give me back the poetry, I finish an Inside Out Roll and I leave
You can keep the white and blue hoodie, I'm not leaving for Christmas anymore
I've been smoking in the kitchen for months but
It's not my fault if I'm like this
Like this, like this
Like this
What's the use of the drums
If there's always chaos in this head
If I don't come to mind on stage
If I sing shitty in the shower
And no one hears me, and no one listens to me
We could have loved each other in a parking lot
When you wished me the worst
Give me back the poetry, I finish an Inside Out Roll and I leave
You can keep the white and blue hoodie, I'm not leaving for Christmas anymore
I've been smoking in the kitchen for months but
It's not my fault if I'm like this
Like this, like this
Like this
I'd like to go back to that bar to drink with you
But it would take talent to love someone like me
I'd like to go back a year ago to talk to you
But it would take talent to love someone like me
We could have loved each other in a parking lot
When you wished me the worst
Give me back the poetry, I finish an Inside Out Roll and I leave
You can keep the white and blue hoodie, I'm not leaving for Christmas anymore
I've been smoking in the kitchen for months but
It's not my fault if I'm like this
Like this, like this
Like this, like this, like this