Miss Sing Thing, The Social Can-Be Lyrics

Slept last night

That was good

I keep thinking

These are faces

But is it alright if I

Found a way through all the self?

Is it alright if I found a way through

All the self-discovery?

I'm sorry

You must still call me

On my give-a-phone

Give-a-fuck phone

Every now and then

I wish my mind

Was every now and then

Not pissed

Pssst, pass. Puff. Passed. Past.

But is it alright

If I found a way through all the self?

But is it alright

If I found a way through all the self?

I'm sorry I'm not Billie Eilish

Spawn of modern elevator tunes

Oh, You must still call me

On my give-a-phone

Give-a-fuck phone

Every now and then

I wish my mind

Was every now and then

But it's not

And does not

Have to because

It's alright

To be honest

Because it's alright

To be honest