Oh Cecilia

Everybody's singing their songs about
Singing their songs about
Singing their songs about
Who?

Bitches, hold me back Mitch
I'm sick of that kid's shit
Here we go something new

Everybody's sick of my bad moods
Walk around mad moods
Why you look sad dude?
Who, me?

I'm just killing my time
'Til I get on the line with
Cecilia
How I can't wait to
Feel ya

Ain't nothing like your real
Real love
Same shit I always say
Same promises I make

When I'm away you are on hold
On hold, on hold
Don't even look at other girls
Other girls, other girls
I blow them off like, a shotgun
Shotgun, shotgun
Oh Cecilia you're the one
The one, the one

There I go again with, the love songs
Same as above songs
Sick of that nothing new
Huh

Okay shake it off man
Back to the first plan
Think of important, views

Philippines, bad dreams
Girl's screams, misery
Angst teens, drag queens
Hipster scenes
Getting blown to smithereens

Wait
I can't hesitate
Cause then I'll start slowly
Drifting back to

Cecilia
How I can't wait to
Feel ya
Ain't nothing like your real
Real love
Same things I always say
Same promises I make

When I'm away you are on hold
On hold, on hold
Don't even look at other girls
Other girls, other girls
I blow them off like a shotgun
Shotgun, shotgun
Oh Cecilia you're the one
The one, the one

The one more time
Before I leave
Put my hands up your dress
And just squeeze

Don't even look at other girls
I blow them off like a shotgun
Oh Cecilia you're the one

When I'm away you are on hold
On hold, on hold
Don't even look at other girls
Other girls, other girls
I blow them off like a shotgun
Shotgun, shotgun
Oh Cecilia you're the one
The one, the one