7th Grade -

Now every great story’s got some good and some bad

Like the time I came for dinner and I sat by your dad

And he asked me what I liked about you most and I said

«I think my favorite thing about her is the way she gives head»

Woops, you can blame that on my mild turrets

Cuz something tells me that this moment is as good as it gets

As we’re sitting in your room I get this feeling of hope

But I know we’ll never last your parents think we’re a joke

We both know

Exactly what we’re doing here

So, let’s stay in bed

Cuz soon this all will disappear

I can see in the future

You and me on the sofa

Wasting all our days away

Take me back to seventh grade

They can’t see our potential

Ever since I went mental

Wasting all my days away

Take me back to seventh grade

I know I’ve got some issues, I’m the first to admit it

But listen, I don’t need a therapist cuz I’m my own critic

When you told me it was over, well I wasn’t surprised

Still I had to try and hide a couple tears in my eyes

Then I pulled my shit together and walked out of your room

Saying something really corny like, «I'll see you soon»

I look back on our relationship and wish that we had it

For longer than the 30 seconds that I never lasted

We both know

Exactly what we’re doing here

So, let’s stay in bed

Cuz soon this all will disappear

I can see in the future

You and me on the sofa

Wasting all our days away

Take me back to seventh grade

They can’t see our potential

Ever since I went mental

Wasting all my days away

Take me back to seventh grade

You tell me to breathe and close my eyes and count to ten

But low self-esteem would be a step up from where I am

You tell me to breathe and close my eyes and count to ten

But low self-esteem would be a step up from where I am

I can see in the future

You and me on the sofa

Wasting all our days away

Take me back to seventh grade

They can’t see our potential

Ever since I went mental

Wasting all my days away

Take me back to seventh grade