16 Sundays - The Ready Set

They say the good life’s comin'

So I keep on runnin'

I think your friends have fun, yeah

But will I be remembered for somethin' better

Than payin' when we go out

I’m so into myself

Into myself

Startin' to drown

My phone treats me like hell

Treats me like hell

Can’t put it down

My flaws flood through the door

Cry on the floor of our old house

We all want to be loved

Want to be loved

No one knows how

No one knows how

Yeah

They say the good life’s comin'

So I don’t sleep much these days

So if I just keep runnin'

It’s gonna make things okay

But it all fades away

Summer '16 Sundays

Gonna be remembered and live forever

On songs about goin' out

I’m so into myself

Into myself

Startin' to drown

My phone treats me like hell

Treats me like hell

Can’t put it down

My flaws flood through the door

Cry on the floor of our old house

We all want to be loved

Want to be loved

No one knows how

No one knows how

Yeah

I’m so into myself

No one knows how

I’m so into myself

I don’t wanna fight with you

We all want security

Can I make it right with you

My regrets are hurting me

Club smokin' cinnamon

I’m like a kid again

And nothin' ever really ends until we

Trippin' up is growin' up

Trying to be good enough

Gimmie the time alone

I needed help