slomo

It's sad but I stopped going outside Got no taste for drinking on the weeknights My old friends are all the same Always bumping to No Parties in LA Just barhops and clubs and pains Turn em back into number in my phone in days They might text me "how you been?" And I might answer I have some time But I've lost my appetite I only got one toxic trait It's being, being myself (aye) And I'm tired of saying all these things When we don't even relate And I told you all That I won't be home Cause I'm taking it slow But don't want you to know Where I've gone So stop hitting my phone You don't need me, you know? You'll never catch me in slo-mo I don't want all the time to pass on by Cause I like to think I have no time I guess I'm impatient this way I'm just hoping for a different day Just trying to get my way Don't wanna break my bones to get paid And they'll ask me "where you've been?" I guess I found out that I have some plans And I'm not going out tonight now Now they all want me to stay I guess I found some bigger and better things I'm not trying to be that way But I think I found a new place And I told you all That I won't be home Cause I'm taking it slow But don't want you to know Where I've gone So stop hitting my phone You don't need me, you know? You'll never catch me in slo-mo And I told you all That I won't be home Cause I'm taking it slow But don't want you to know Where I've gone So stop hitting my phone You don't need me, you know? You'll never catch me in slo-mo