[Verse 1]
Skinny jeans
And a penchant for Playboy magazines and plastic sleeves
As your last girlfriend lives on in your dreams
Tell me more
Like detailing how much you bought them for
Borrow money from your mum
I think you could be the one
[Pre-Chorus]
No, you're a distraction from my self-destructive actions
But give it some time, I think we could fake the passion
I lost the manual that told me how to act
My overactive imagination can't tell what's fiction or a fact
[Chorus]
Hole in my heart, yeah, I feel it getting bigger
Trying to pull my finger off the trigger
And I can't help but be a little bitter
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot
I'm still stuck in autopilot
Sick of life tasting so vanilla
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
[Verse 2]
Say I'm funny
That's only 'cause I have to be
Every second in your company competing in a spelling bee
You're in skinny jeans, know I could be sober
Give me half an hour before I tell you it's over
[Pre-Chorus]
No, you're a distraction from my self-destructive actions
But give it some time
I think we could fake the passion
I lost the manual that told me how to act
My overactive imagination can't tell what's fiction or a fact
[Chorus]
Hole in my heart, yeah, I feel it getting bigger
Trying to pull my finger off the trigger
And I can't help but be a little bitter
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot
I'm still stuck in autopilot
Sick of life tasting so vanilla
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
[Post-Chorus]
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh
I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh
I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
[Bridge]
I can't help but think I'm missing out
Funny by the back door, strung out on my self doubt
Now a part of me wishes I never even left the house
'Cause when I get my hopes up I'm always let down
[Chorus]
Hole in my heart, yeah, I feel it getting bigger
Trying to pull my finger off the trigger
And I can't help but be a little bitter
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot
I'm still stuck in autopilot
Sick of life tasting so vanilla
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
Hole in my heart, yeah, I feel it getting bigger
Trying to pull my finger off the trigger
And I can't help but be a little bitter
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa
Got a lot to say, not enough to start a riot
I'm still stuck in autopilot
Sick of life tasting so vanilla
So I'm just gonna live like it's fucking Rumspringa