Stevie St. Amand - 27 CLUB reject

Morning coffee was a shot to us
Taken with some sugar on the side
Cut in lines, acting like the world's blind
In that cafe on the corner that exists outside all time
I'm still there, in that chair, pretending that you're mine
Dressed in your selvedge denim
Djarum smoke on your tongue
A Cobain sweater pretending life is better
Better when you die young
'Cause it smells like a high school locker room
And I came as I was
But you wanted a better man
I was who I am
And you pretended to feel the buzz
Now my teeth are on the curb
Waiting for you to stomp
Crush my jaw, what you saw, I broke the law of love again
In that cafe on the corner that exists in '95
Boarded up, it's all fucked, and I don't have the time
Dressed in your selvedge denim
Djarum smoke on your tongue
A Cobain sweater pretending life is better
Better when you die young
'Cause it smells like a high school locker room
And I came as I was
But you wanted a better man
I was who I am
And you pretended to fall in love
So, I'm lying in the gutter with this needle in my arm
Cause your latte kiss now tastes like piss
But I drink it up from this cup
In that cafe on the corner where you handed me your bag
One last hit, our life is shit, but we're all each other had
Dressed in your selvedge denim
Djarum smoke on your tongue
A Cobain sweater pretending life is better
Better when you die young
'Cause it smells like a high school locker room
And I came as I was
But you wanted a better man
I was who I am
Just the boy you pretended to love
Just the boy you pretended to love
Bitch

Written by:
Stephanie Stevens

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