Cam Rostami - Banana Split

Banana split from the Mexican store
Couldn't shake the feeling since I was a sophomore
I've been killing time walking around the ground floor
I don't give a fuck about my health anymore
Except when I do, man, I'm lying to you
It's no wonder I shut myself inside
Neighbors here, so I shut my shades and duck
Hide my cats, please go away
And I know we've been playing telephone
But at least I'm in the half of my life where everyone I love is still alive
And I'm terrified in paradise I won't be satisfied
'Cause I was going 50 in a 35
So I could catch you at your house and give you back your pans
Always reminding me how behind I was
Compare them to the rest
Lost in the suburbs
You're gonna get a sunburn
Taste of the summer
You're always gonna find a way to use
Top lover, will never be another
Open up the shutters
I don't wanna miss the thunder
If you don't miss the city, move out
Open the door and let it in
Don't miss the city, move out
Pack up your bags and zoom
Big ups coming up
Tell me about your dreams
I don't get enough of your red sunbeams
You wanna cut my head off baby
By all means
Anything it takes to not be lonely
Don't tell me 'bout your problems and expect me to share
I always try and find another way to show you I care
And when I'm swimming up the drain
Will you know just what to do?
I don't fuck with memories
I come out of the blue
So shout outs to the homies for sticking with
Even if I ruined it
You got a lifelong friend out of it
I put the pieces together and I look at what I found
The moment we knew the weather wasn't getting any better
My crew is gorgeous, take you to the floor if you know what's good
Pack it up and roll it out to my neighborhood
I miss my twin bed
I miss my stained floor
I miss my old room
Who am I anymore?
I need you too
I need you too
I need you too
I need you to go
I need you too
I need you too
I need you too
I need you to go
Lost in the suburbs
You're gonna get a sunburn
Taste of the summer
You're always gonna find a way to use
Top lover, will never be another
Open up the shutters
I don't wanna miss the thunder
If you don't miss the city, move out
Open the door and let it in
Don't miss the city, move out
Pack up your bags and zoom

Written by:
Cameron Rostami

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