Let's paint our nails and listen to brand new
Because there's nothing else to do
Cut off our sleeves and wear men's work boots
Because I don't wanna do what you tell me to
Get the grass stains out with tide bleach pens
Race up the hill let's go again
Terrified to death for the day to end because
I hate all my other friends
Bunny ears and a selfie stick, don't invite Claire
She's too histrionic and today is nice and her boyfriend's a dick
And gossiping about her makes me sick
Write down my poems with a highlighter pen
Lose my notebook on the subway
So I write em all again
About loneliness and hungriness and drinking
Till the bends take over and I'll swear I'm sober
(Kidding it depends)