Math book
I wrote her name in my math book
She said boy that's some textbook heartbreak star-crossed shit
You know I'm out of here soon it's the end of this
But I just can't stop
Having these sun drenched dreams now
Where at the very last minute she rips up her ticket
Gets a taxi from the airport and all of this is finished
But
Movie screens have taught me something
That teenage dreams are made of nothing
Why do we wish for perfect endings 'cause
No-one tells you, Hollywood hurts like this
First time
Do you recall the first time
That we met and I poured you a glass at the party
And we laughed in that flat saying we drove Maseratis
Well that hasn't changed
I still take the bus with pocket change
But I'm stressed out because I already know
When you get on that plane the credits will roll
Yeah
Movie screens have taught me something
That teenage dreams are made of nothing
Why do we wish for perfect endings 'cause
No-one tells you, Hollywood hurts like this
Movie screens have taught me something
That teenage dreams are made of nothing
Why do we wish for perfect endings 'cause
No-one tells you, Hollywood hurts like this
I thought this would last forever
All the scripts we wrote together
I never said that this was perfect
But now the camera's off, the lights are out