My momma said my daddy was a failure
So I'm not gonna be one
And a heart full of stress can kill you
But I'm far too young
So I've been smokin'
To quiet all of my thoughts
And I've been holdin'
Onto what is now lost, oh-oh, oh
So give me your receipt (It's over, it's over)
It feels like a repeat (Over and over)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
Give me your receipt (It's over, it's over)
It feels like a repeat (Over and over)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
My momma said my daddy was a player
I guess it's what I've become
And the world is full of danger
But to me that sounds fun
So I've been smokin'
To fill/feel the top of my lungs
And I've been jokin'
This how it feels to be young
Yeah
So give me your receipt (It's over, it's over)
It feels like a repeat (Over and over)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
Give me your receipt (It's over, it's over)
It feels like a repeat (Over and over)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
So give me your receipt
It feels like a repeat
I hope that you miss me (Over and over)
I hope that you miss me (Sober)
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