KINDA TERRIFIED by Xander Owls Lyrics
Life could be so simple
If we had simple minds
Your body is a temple
Your voice is like a shrine
[Hook]
Motorcycle riding, going 80 in a 20
All my relatives are worried
They think I fucked myself up for life
And my bitch keep complaining
She think I don’t care about her
'Cause I told her she can go out every night
And do whatever she likes
(she likes)
I woke up in New York
Don't know where I'll sleep tomorrow
Gave me all the clothes you borrowed
Shut thе door and told me have a good life
Prеss the gas a little harder
Stay awake a little longer
2 AM, it’s not a problem
I’ll meet you outside
[Bridge]
That week in February
Felt like years in paradise
The things you did just scared me
I’m kinda terrified
[Hook]
Motorcycle riding, going 80 in a 20
All my relatives are worried
They think I fucked myself up for life
And my bitch keep complaining
She think I don’t care about her
'Cause I told her she can go out every night
And do whatever she likes
I woke up in New York
Don’t know where I’ll sleep tomorrow
Gave me all the clothes you borrowed
Shut the door and told me have a good life
Press the gas a little harder
Stay awake a little longer
2 AM, it’s not a problem
I’ll meet you outside
If we had simple minds
Your body is a temple
Your voice is like a shrine
[Hook]
Motorcycle riding, going 80 in a 20
All my relatives are worried
They think I fucked myself up for life
And my bitch keep complaining
She think I don’t care about her
'Cause I told her she can go out every night
And do whatever she likes
(she likes)
I woke up in New York
Don't know where I'll sleep tomorrow
Gave me all the clothes you borrowed
Shut thе door and told me have a good life
Prеss the gas a little harder
Stay awake a little longer
2 AM, it’s not a problem
I’ll meet you outside
[Bridge]
That week in February
Felt like years in paradise
The things you did just scared me
I’m kinda terrified
[Hook]
Motorcycle riding, going 80 in a 20
All my relatives are worried
They think I fucked myself up for life
And my bitch keep complaining
She think I don’t care about her
'Cause I told her she can go out every night
And do whatever she likes
I woke up in New York
Don’t know where I’ll sleep tomorrow
Gave me all the clothes you borrowed
Shut the door and told me have a good life
Press the gas a little harder
Stay awake a little longer
2 AM, it’s not a problem
I’ll meet you outside