Maisie Peters - Sad Girl Summer - emo version lyrics
[Maisie Peters - Sad Girl Summer - emo version lyrics]
Da da da da da da da da da da
Hm
One of us was married
To an ex marine, with a
Blonde down the block, he
Said commitment's scary
Then he left her alone with
A house and a dog, so
So she ran to Daddy
And he said, "That man's a loser
Call your friends up"
And we pulled a chair up, oh
Pass your phone to the right (To the right)
Text an ex-love goodbye
It's another sad girl summer
Flowers on the side of the road
Travellin' beside each other
No one has to dance on their own, oh, oh, so
Take my hand and losе his number
You don't have to have
Anothеr sad girl summer
Raise your glass, let it go
One of us is messy
She got dumped by "he-who-won't-be-mentioned"
She's vodka-coke unsteady
So we're secretly staging an intervention
Change your shoes, get ready
That boy is such a loser
Call your friends up
And she pulls a chair up, oh
Pass your phone to the right (to the right)
Text an ex-love goodbye
It's another sad girl summer
Flowers on the side of the road
Travellin' beside each other
No one has to dance on their own, oh, oh, so
Take my hand and lose his number
You don't have to have
Another sad girl summer
Raise your glass, let it go
La, la la, la la, la la, la
La, la la, la, la la la la la, la la, la
La, la la, la la, la la, la, la la la la
Find your lip gloss blow a kiss
Forget the boy ever existed
Find your lip gloss blow a kiss
Forget the boy ever existed (Oh)
Pass your phone to the right (To the right)
Text an ex-love goodbye
It's another sad girl summer
Flowers on the side of the road
Travellin' beside each other
No one has to dance on their own, oh, oh, so
Take my hand and (Take my hand)
Lose his number (Lose his number)
You don't have to have
Another sad girl summer
Raise your glass, let it go
Hm
One of us was married
To an ex marine, with a
Blonde down the block, he
Said commitment's scary
Then he left her alone with
A house and a dog, so
So she ran to Daddy
And he said, "That man's a loser
Call your friends up"
And we pulled a chair up, oh
Pass your phone to the right (To the right)
Text an ex-love goodbye
It's another sad girl summer
Flowers on the side of the road
Travellin' beside each other
No one has to dance on their own, oh, oh, so
Take my hand and losе his number
You don't have to have
Anothеr sad girl summer
Raise your glass, let it go
One of us is messy
She got dumped by "he-who-won't-be-mentioned"
She's vodka-coke unsteady
So we're secretly staging an intervention
Change your shoes, get ready
That boy is such a loser
Call your friends up
And she pulls a chair up, oh
Pass your phone to the right (to the right)
Text an ex-love goodbye
It's another sad girl summer
Flowers on the side of the road
Travellin' beside each other
No one has to dance on their own, oh, oh, so
Take my hand and lose his number
You don't have to have
Another sad girl summer
Raise your glass, let it go
La, la la, la la, la la, la
La, la la, la, la la la la la, la la, la
La, la la, la la, la la, la, la la la la
Find your lip gloss blow a kiss
Forget the boy ever existed
Find your lip gloss blow a kiss
Forget the boy ever existed (Oh)
Pass your phone to the right (To the right)
Text an ex-love goodbye
It's another sad girl summer
Flowers on the side of the road
Travellin' beside each other
No one has to dance on their own, oh, oh, so
Take my hand and (Take my hand)
Lose his number (Lose his number)
You don't have to have
Another sad girl summer
Raise your glass, let it go