I think I need a new phone
Must be the reason they don't call me
Another night at home while my friends go out
I guess they thought I needed sleep
I think I need a new home
Must be the reason no one visits me
I don't think I'm alone it's part of growing up and pulling on your heartstrings
But maybe this is different
I know sometimes I don't listen
It's something with my attention deficit
And maybe they all mentioned
The date, the time and place when
And I forgot to text them back
Heartstrings (Heartstrings)
I'm pulling on 'em
Heartstrings (Heartstrings)
I'm pulling on 'em
I think I need to get stoned
Maybe then my friends would think of me
Another night alone while my friends go out
It's fine they know I hate to drink
I think I need to grow up
Why do I care what other people think
I don't think I'm alone it's part of showing up and pulling on your heartstrings
And maybe I'm pretentious
Obsessed with the aesthetic
Of going out with everyone else
But what if it's genetic
The need to feel connected
Then hypothetically it helps
Heartstrings (Heartstrings)
I'm pulling on 'em
Heartstrings
I'm pulling on 'em
Heartstrings (Heartstrings)
I'm pulling on 'em
I'm pulling on 'em
Heartstrings (Heartstirngs)
Heartstrings (Heartstrings)
Is it you? Is it me? Is it something one of us believes?
Is it you? Is it me? Is it something we both need?
Is it you? Is it me? Is it something one of us believes?
Is it you? Is it me? Is it something we both need?
Everyone just wants friends that show up for them it's as simple as that
Sometimes you have to move on from the ones that aren't there for you
That you recognize you don't show up for anymore but that's growing up
It's not easy, if it was easy everyone would do it