You wear Michael Jordans
I can't afford them
I got dreams of Paris
I'd love to share them
I wanna go real far
Like really really far
Like not on the earth no more
Not on the earth no more
I park my car up on lemon hill
I think I I I like you still
All my problems just fade away
I don't think I'm in denial anyway
I think you're like a shooting star
I feel like I'm trapped on mars
I never know what to say to you
Huh? What? Hello?
I'm at the 7-eleven
Buying dutches and a beverage
If you need it come and get it
You got my heart but it's leverage
Don't forget it
Or you'll miss out on blessings
And you'll be a witness to my evanescence
And my presence won't be in your present
And how you acting is adolescent
We need to get it together we used to be so luminescent
Now it's so fucking depressing
You wear Michael Jordans
I can't afford them
I got dreams of Paris
I'd love to share them
I wanna go real far
Like really really far
Like not on the earth no
Like like like not on the earth no more
I never wanted
All this to happen
Oh why you actin plastic?
I need you
We were fantastic
Now we just tragic
Yeah come right back elastic
I need you
I need you
(I need you)
(Mhm yeah) (mhm yeah)
(Mhm yeah) (mhm yeah)
(Mhm yeah) (mhm yeah)
(Mhm yeah) (mhm yeah)
You wear Michael Jordans
I can't afford them
I got dreams of Paris
I I I can't [?]
I'd love to share them
Not on the earth no more
Not on the earth no more
