[Lyric] Hungover Brunch At Tiffanys (Palette Knife)

[Verse 1]
I wanna go out but all my friends are married and happy
This bar’s too fratty
“Except when I could be your knife guy”
Gradually congealed into a fear of being held
A fear of being touched
A fear I cannot weld

[Chorus]
Gonna bite my nails
Didn’t mean to get plastered
Gonna sing myself Death Cab in the bathroom mirror in a party hat. Can I cry in the uber when you tell me to go home?
I just feel so selfish when I hope that you’re alone like me
On New Years Eve

[Verse 2]
This year’s rеsolution
Consists of saying “hey man, I love you”
In a way that is neithеr cringy nor ill-timed;
Relearning to find comfort in intimacy;
And sending you dog memes until we resemble friends again
But when the ball drops down
I’m surrounded by makeout couples who will make kids
My 2020 vision insists I will be the same when I wake up
[Bridge]
We don’t need Breakfast at Tiffany’s;
If you told me
You’ve given up on me
We'd have everything in common
Everything you wanted

[Chorus]
Gonna bite my nails
Didn’t mean to get plastered
Gonna sing myself Death Cab in the bathroom mirror in a party hat. Can I cry in the uber when you tell me to go home?
I just feel so selfish when I hope that you’re alone like me
On New Years Eve