First Floor - Intellectual

[Verse 1: grape milk]

The feeling

That you get when you step off the plane, it's awfully strange

I see my family by the window of the baggage claim

Went through security, I know that there's a fear in me

Now it's your turn, there's lots of shit in Puerto Rico

I had fun in Croatia, now I'm home and feeling single

Not the case but I just mean I'm really gonna miss ya

[Bridge: grape milk]

So I just share my feelings

In my song, yeah

I don't care how the lyrics sound

Yeah I share my feelings

In my song, yeah

I don't care how the lyrics sound

[Chorus: grape milk]

So I'll fold my laundry

Store my socks and

Paint my painting

Spray my spray

On the two back walls

On the first floor bathroom

And hang my towel

Out to use

And I'll play guitar

But I don't know how

And I'll buy a car

Just to leave town

Even if I can't makе it

I'll still have fun

Get another tattoo

Just to say I got onе

[Verse 2: Ryan Leahan]

And if you blink real hard you could prolly see me

I'm the spark at night, I'm the ghost in dreams

And buy my ticket, go to NYC

When you buy your ticket, can you notify me?

I was working at camp

Your [?] back home

Always gave you a call, not a [?] on my phone

And I'm [?] trying my [?]

And I paint my room and I'm going too far

It doesn't seem so bad, going right

Only three or four weeks, time will fly

And we can shine like all the sparkles in night

And we can spark like all the lights up in the sky

Well soon I'll be in New York City

And when I wake up, you'll be right there with me

But in the meantime, I'll be keeping busy

[?] really miss me