What We Want (Cool Version)

Lyrics

Pastel boy and girl  You've caught me Caught me high With my head down and my hair in my eyes Feeling sick on my way to the store Going on tour, a different food court in every state Attempting to lie under different stars every night In a different park or parking lot or field With the same person at least on my mind Repeating this process every single fucking day Until we have all of the things we want  A limitless supply of fruit  Like thirteen different netflix accounts we dont have to pay for A big box of nilla wafers Some weird black hole locked away in the closet  Unending darkness but only when we want it A front porch with a view of the mountains The moon hanging low in the window  And still there's light under every door in this house