P.Y.G

Never gonna feel the same Never gonna call your number Could it really be that you left all your things and took off to return in the summer Do you wanna plant some lilies Do you wanna call me a pervert Do you think think the landlord knows were downloading porn on our neighbor's wifi (We say our prayers now) Oh man you used to be a writer (We say our prayers now) You could've been an excellent mother We say our prayers now It's too late to start on new plans At the end of the world On a follow up chance That we might feel better All stocked on cans now So pretty boy yeah Do u wanna polish yer guns now So pretty boy now Do you even write your own parts Pretty boy now. Do you wanna polish your guns now (We say our prayers now) Oh man you used to be a writer (We say our prayers now) You could've been an excellent mother We say our prayers now It's too late to start on new plans At the end of the world On a follow up chance That we might feel better All stocked on cans now