Tenth Grade by Kicksie Lyrics
Take me for a ride in your little car
On the side someone keyed your door
You don’t seem to mind, that’s alright
You had fell for me in my dreams
And I had fallen apart
Just admit it, you still think of me when you’re alone
But what if you’re not alone?
What if you’re with your friends?
I used to be one of them
Sometimes I still miss it
We used to race down the parking lot
When everyone else went home for the night
You and I were so close at the time
Didn’t you say we’d stay that way?
You’re too indie, I’m too realistic about my life
Oh what a shame, I took the blame, of course I did
I suck at everything
Drag me to the ground
On my knees again
Pull me down
I can handle it
I’m used to it now
Lost myself
Don’t know where you went
But I texted you all of the time
And I thought of you day and night
How do I get you to reply?
You and I were so close at the time
Didn’t you say we’d stay that way?
You’re too indie, I’m too realistic about my life
Oh what a shame, I took the blame, of course I did
I suck at everything
What’s wrong with me?
I wish I was still in the tenth grade
You and I were so close at the time
On the side someone keyed your door
You don’t seem to mind, that’s alright
You had fell for me in my dreams
And I had fallen apart
Just admit it, you still think of me when you’re alone
But what if you’re not alone?
What if you’re with your friends?
I used to be one of them
Sometimes I still miss it
We used to race down the parking lot
When everyone else went home for the night
You and I were so close at the time
Didn’t you say we’d stay that way?
You’re too indie, I’m too realistic about my life
Oh what a shame, I took the blame, of course I did
I suck at everything
Drag me to the ground
On my knees again
Pull me down
I can handle it
I’m used to it now
Lost myself
Don’t know where you went
But I texted you all of the time
And I thought of you day and night
How do I get you to reply?
You and I were so close at the time
Didn’t you say we’d stay that way?
You’re too indie, I’m too realistic about my life
Oh what a shame, I took the blame, of course I did
I suck at everything
What’s wrong with me?
I wish I was still in the tenth grade
You and I were so close at the time