Bathroom Stall In Seattle

You and I

Tryna figure out a way to rewind

Touching tongues

It was the end of July

Now you’re graffitied on the walls in my mind

You’d always ask me “Is this real life?”

Blowing smoke out on the roof

Laugh so hard until we cry

You and I

Oh yeah

You always said I was a asshole

And that’s so funny cause that’s not the truth

I told you that you’re being too irrational

Cause baby all I want is you

I never been in love

Never felt so much

Used to feel you on my lips

Now you’re in my blood

So if you wonder if this song’s about you

Well girl you’re probably right I'm still thinkin bout

You and I

Tryna figure out a way to rewind

Touching tongues

It was the end of july

Now you’re graffitied on the walls in my mind

You’d always ask me “Is this real life?”

Blowing smoke out on the roof

Laugh so hard until we cry

You and I

Oh yeah

In that bathroom stall in Seattle

Oh

In that bathroom stall in Seattle

Oh, oh

Camcorder, hand it to you

Then you hand it to me

Oh my god it’s that supercut fantasy

I wrote down my feelings

Up on the ceiling

Well that’s if you wanna know everything

Said you never been in love

You never felt so much, right there

In that stall smoking Camels

And if you ever wonder if I’m thinking bout

You on my mouth

I’m still thinking about

You and I

Tryna figure out a way to rewind

Touching tongues

It was the end of July

Now you’re graffitied on the walls in my mind

You’d always ask me “Is this real life?”

Blowing smoke out on the roof

Laugh so hard until we cry

You and I

Oh yeah

In that bathroom stall in Seattle

I miss you on my mouth

Babe, I miss you on my couch

Girl I’m still thinkin bout

You and I in the

(In the bathroom)

In that bathroom stall in Seattle