Context, Tinder

Remember when We were dead It was good That was heaven Me, Sure I'm swell Works going well Your moms a bitch But can I Penetrate I lost some weight From saving face Heard your living At your parents place Choke Man, On long drives I think about you When I lose my mind Maybe we'll Hey Don't tell me that I'm being emo I know it's something It's all for something Go ahead It won't change My mind is set Dude's got thirty seconds Life is peachy Like really dope Don't try to reach me I'm feeling easy I'm on my own Don't try to reach me Life is peachy Like really dope Don't try to reach me I'm feeling easy I'm on my own Don't try to reach me Your tinder looks Kinda sloppy Don't be lyin' Ain't got no hobbies Bank account Is super empty But all your friends Are super friendly But f*ck it, right Let's get shitty Nostalgia's tight We stay pretending My will is strong Hands are weak I wrote this song From your tweets You're the type To waste my time I'm getting by I'm doing fine You're the type To waste my time I'm getting by I'm doing fine