boyfriends

Grace Vanderwaal

I m not going out tonight
I m hanging out with the lights
Talk to myself through the night
Discuss all my voices and how they hide

You don t know me like I know you
If you d ask, you d hear

I hate my summers, I hate my friends
I bite my tongue again and again
I listen to stories, they never end
Got so many boyfriends but got no damn friends

La-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Wait by my phone, wait for a line
Got some much to say, I still say it s fine
Cause everyone seems like they don t got time
It s interesting how you seem to hide

When you don t need me when I need you
If you d ask, you d hear

I hate my summers, I hate my friends (I hate my, I hate)
I bite my tongue again and again (I hate my, I hate)
I listen to stories, they never end (I hate my, I hate)
Got so many boyfriends
ain t got no damn friends (I hate my)

La-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, mmh
La-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
La-da-da-da, la-da-da-da
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

I hate my summers, I hate my friends
I bite my tongue again and again
I listen to stories, they never end
Got so many boyfriends, but got no damn friends

Got no damn friends