Molly by The Front Bottoms Lyrics
What the fuck?
How could this happen to me?
There's a million different people
Walking down a million different streets
I wonder if your Mom knew
The second that the car rolled in your direction
I wonder if your mom knew
Should have told about a thousand bad decisions
Stop asking questions
And learn to accept
That the things that we have right now
Are the best things that we've had yet
It's getting dark
This wasn't part of the plan
I'm closing my eyes
And I will never open them again
Oh no no, I've got numbers I could call
Start problems I don't need
Start trouble with my friends
That won't even matter when I leave
And I've got numbers I could call
Start problems I don't need
Start trouble with my friends
That won't even matter when I leave
Hey Molly, how you doin'?
I'm doing fine, I feel alright
No, I feel better than alright [x2]
Stumbled upon
Some of the art you drew
While me and your neighbors
Were trying to clean out your room
And it was hard
Especially for your mom
'Cause your friends are here and they miss you
But they will eventually move on
And I've got numbers I could call
To forget about today
But I would rather sit alone
Think of things that I would say
And I will write it in a letter
And I will bury it in my backyard
And we will always think about you
'Cause you remind us of who we are
Hey Molly, how you doin'?
I'm doing fine, I feel alright
No, I feel better than alright [x8]
I feel fine!
I feel better than alright!
I feel fine!
I feel fine!
Hey, Molly!
How could this happen to me?
There's a million different people
Walking down a million different streets
I wonder if your Mom knew
The second that the car rolled in your direction
I wonder if your mom knew
Should have told about a thousand bad decisions
Stop asking questions
And learn to accept
That the things that we have right now
Are the best things that we've had yet
It's getting dark
This wasn't part of the plan
I'm closing my eyes
And I will never open them again
Oh no no, I've got numbers I could call
Start problems I don't need
Start trouble with my friends
That won't even matter when I leave
And I've got numbers I could call
Start problems I don't need
Start trouble with my friends
That won't even matter when I leave
Hey Molly, how you doin'?
I'm doing fine, I feel alright
No, I feel better than alright [x2]
Stumbled upon
Some of the art you drew
While me and your neighbors
Were trying to clean out your room
And it was hard
Especially for your mom
'Cause your friends are here and they miss you
But they will eventually move on
And I've got numbers I could call
To forget about today
But I would rather sit alone
Think of things that I would say
And I will write it in a letter
And I will bury it in my backyard
And we will always think about you
'Cause you remind us of who we are
Hey Molly, how you doin'?
I'm doing fine, I feel alright
No, I feel better than alright [x8]
I feel fine!
I feel better than alright!
I feel fine!
I feel fine!
Hey, Molly!