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Matcha

Album: Matcha Durasi: 3:03

Uh, me and Johnny Weatherly skipping the class

Sharing a kiss under that ma-ma-magnolia tree

We ran on back to the back of the city

Because we didn't want somebody to see

When you're in the place where every old lady

Has a bible tucked away in the back of her bag

Needless to say you don't want somebody spreading rumours

That you just might be a fa-, anyway

15 Y.O wild child I know

I ran around looking busted-like lips

Sans the Burts Bees, where's the birds and bees talk

For the bees and the bees?

I got Will and Grace, Chuck and Larry and Big Freida-da-da-da

Dumbstruck by a boy two cities over with a buzz cut that made me

Helena, Bonham, Carter crazy

Third-period bell like a fruit bat out of hell

Flew down that freeway, nothing could phase me, texting my baby

I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', zoomin', zoomin' toward ya

Yeah, I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', zoomin', zoomin', toward ya, ya

And goddamn traffic

Why you slowing me down?

I got a fresh-faced cutie

In a different town that I've gotta go to

That I've gotta go to

Well, days to weeks, weeks to months

Two months later

I'm waiting for that vibration from a Samsung

Hamsprung, damn son

Can you not hit a buddy back like punch buggy?

Ducking my calls like "What the fuck he want from me?"

Well, of course, my guess is he got bored

Like two by four, five or six days down the road

Man, I got over it

First puppy love and first time getting ghosted

So embarrassed thought of changing my name just like most did

See, the dichotomy of first love is one's confidence

Copping kisses got a gentleman dropping his common sense

He's docking his ship with preposterous quickness

The young sickness, how I miss it

The innocence lost and the tension now

I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', zoomin', zoomin' toward ya

I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', I'm zoomin'

I'm zoomin', zoomin', zoomin' toward ya, yeah, yeah

And goddamn traffic

Why you slowing me down?

I've got a fresh-faced cutie

In a different town that I've gotta go to

That I've gotta go to

That I've gotta go to, babe

That I've gotta go to (yeah)

I'm on my way