Coffee

[Part I] [Chorus] Why don't you stay for one more cup of coffee? Why can't you be honest and say what you want? I think that she wants to go home without me Then loudly she says that she thinks we should fuck (Wait, what?) I think I'm autistic I'm different from everyone I know Googling how to be normal in high school, that's real Sometimes I don't know how to feel [Verse 1] There were so many things that I never got to talk about without the risk of crashing out Like breaking out and dropping out Or breaking up and selling out Or losing streams and faith in who I was Becoming what I hate And hating what I used to love Sorry for the trauma dump [Chorus] Why don't you stay for one more cup of coffee? (Why don't you stay?) Why can't you be honest and say what you want? (Say what you want) I think that she wants to go home without me (Go home without me) Then loudly she says that she thinks we should fuck (Wait, what?) I think I'm autistic I'm different from everyone I know (It's so hard to exist) Googling how to be normal in high school, that's real Sometimes I don't know how to feel [Verse 2] As soon as the mask came off, the label dropped But they left with a buyback clause No bad blood though 'cause they weren't that bad Shout out Tyler and James, my dad But it's past tense who I was, was bad I'm glad he's gone, Tobi's in France I'll sing my songs and you can watch me dance, so [Chorus] (Why, why, why?) Why don't you stay for one more cup of coffee? (Why don't you stay?) Why can't you be honest and say what you want? (Say what you want) I think that she wants to go home without me (Go home without me) Then loudly she says that she thinks we should fuck (Wait, what?) I think I'm autistic I'm different from everyone I know (It's so hard to exist) Googling how to be normal in high school, that's real Sometimes I don't know how to feel [Bridge] Why don't you stay? Say what you want Go home without me [Interlude] Cocaine vegans, champagne socialists Who am I to judge? There are no absolutes in this world Absolute is objective And to believe in the objective is to believe in God [Part II] [Verse] Hands in the air watching parachutes fall You've lost both your legs, lost both your legs Think back when you had it all It takes off the edge In just a minute, you'll be acquitted Aya, Aya crying out for Anyone but probably mom