Death By Mixtape Songtext

And half a pack of cigarettes

My mom still hates that I smoke



I'm in love with the idea of finding the one

I have never planned ahead



In front of your friend



And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away

Even though you don't like me the mixtape's aren't the way
Anymore



Sitting in your car getting angry

How can I just be your friend?

I save handshakes for people I hate



Why did you have to get lazy?

And more and more 'till the end

Now you're crying this feels like a date



I have never planned ahead

Falling next to the attic

In front of your friend



And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away

Even though you don't like me the mixtape's aren't the way

Anymore

And never again