Lonely Suburbia

Watch the clouds float for a while-
Out the bus window, it's a mirror in the tunnel, ooo, ooo
Wakin' from dreams, I do the same things
Every day, video games and school, ooo
You're the first thing that I thought of when I woke up this mornin'
And that's the last thing that I brought
up when we spoke in my DMs, DMs, DMs, yeah

Early, the morning, phoned you, ignored it
Lonely, suburban, I guess I'll just keep on callin'
(Keeps sending me to voicemail, fuck)
I guess I'll just keep on, keep-keep on
I guess I'll just keep on callin'

And she live in the city
My nigga that's trains away
Wish she'd come and see me
She don't fuck with MTA
Bougie as hell and she choosy
But them hips can talk and they move me
She don't conversate me in schoolin'
But on Instagram, we cool, yeah, ah

Early, the morning, phoned you, ignored it
Lonely, suburban, I guess I'll just keep on callin'
(Keeps sending me to voicemail, fuck)
I guess I'll just keep on, keep-keep on
I guess I'll just keep on callin'

Keep on
Early, the morning
Lonely, suburban
(Keep-keep on callin')