What a gorgeous display of my emotional state
Is he suppose to fix me
Why can't he let this be
I'm in the passenger seat because I hate driving
He says I'm so scared of dying I haven't been living
Then he says I'm sweet like peaches
Then we go to the beaches
Buzzin off stupidity
Is this what happiness is suppose to be
He's like serotonin
No idea where we're goin
He says buckle up
But what if I've had enough
He doesn't realize there's a pit deep inside of me
When he takes a bite what a surprise that will be
Sorta like we were gleaming
Almost like we were dreaming
Then he says I'm sweet like peaches
Then we go to the beaches
Buzzin off stupidity
Is this what happiness is suppose to be
He's like serotonin
No idea where we're goin
He says buckle up
But what if I've had enough
Then he says I'm sweet like peaches
Then we go to the beaches
Buzzin' off stupidity
Is this what happiness is suppose to be
He says I'm sweet like peaches
But I'm bitter sweet
Then we go to the beaches
But I hate the water baby
Buzzin off stupidity
Doesn't he know this gives me anxiety
Is this what happiness is suppose to be
Is this just you and me

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