DEATH WOBBLES

I was up my bedroom Standing on my skateboard Looking in mirror Thinking what the hell am I, to you Was I just a past time I'm stuck in my own mind you said that i changed your life I don't understand Why you won't reply, to me Maybe it's your wifi Oh you You slammed down your garage door Stopped the daily phone call Baby why do I feel like? We're on my red skateboard Zoomin' through the halls on my red skateboard Who is gonna fall Got me holding tight on your trouble You and I have got death wobbles On my skateboard Zoomin' through the halls on my red skateboard Who is gonna fall Got me riding down a doomed tunnel You and I have got death wobbles Paper cut from a Band-Aid That's how I began my day Cleaning up the mess we made With sticky tape, and glue Ready for my leg to break We decided Honesty first Then you lied It honestly hurt We need to talk Don't blame it on your wifi Oh you slammed down your garage door Stopped the daily phone call This may have been our final night We were crying on the drive home Cause we're living with hazard lights on Baby why do I feel like We're on my red skateboard Zoomin' through the halls on my red skateboard Who is gonna fall Got me holding tight on your trouble You and I have got death wobbles You and I have got death wobbles Let's let go of all our troubles