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Rock Bottom (Modern Baseball)

Is he here? Are you making out? I can you hear you guys on the couch Shut up. Make out. Do something already. I'm waiting After reading that text from your friends I start losing all my confidence So I'll stay tired, I know soon I'll be bailing Then you, you ask if I gotta leave, And I wish that I could say no My head is on the verge of exploding No amount of aspirin or pizza could help this from hurting And now I'm turning to you scared shitless Hoping this song goes well Can we hide like the fact that My mouth smells like coffee and garlic The five cups I had this morning are getting to me I gotta go I got the worst fucking spins Then you, you ask if I gotta leave, And I wish that I could say no But we're so caught up in the moment And I just need a second to catch my goddamn breath To hell with the spins I'm staying There's no good reason why I should leave your bed tomorrow We can watch planet earth and brain storm tattoos To hell with class I'm skipping Lets order food and sleep in I've got so much to do But it's ok cause whatever, forever To hell with the spins I'm staying There's no good reason why I should leave your bed tomorrow We can watch planet earth and brain storm tattoos