[Verse 1: Brendan Lukens]

Is he here? Are you making out?

I can hear you guys on the couch

Shut up, make out, do something already, I'm waiting

After reading that text from your friends

I start losing all my confidence

So I'll stay tired, I know soon I'll be bailing

[Chorus]

Then you, you ask if I gotta leave

And I wish that I could say no

[Verse 2: Brendan Lukens]

My head is on the verge of exploding

No amount of aspirin or pizza could help this from hurting

And now, I'm turning to you, scared shitless

Hoping this all goes well

Can we highlight the fact that

My mouth smells like coffee and garlic?

The five cups I had this morning are getting to me

I gotta go, I got the worst fucking spins

[Chorus]

Then you, you ask if I gotta leave

And I wish that I could say no

But we're so caught up in the moment

And I just need a second to catch my goddamn breath

[Outro]

Fuck it

To hell with the spins, I'm staying

There's no good reason why I should leave your bed tomorrow

We can watch Planet Earth and brainstorm tattoos

To hell with class, I'm skipping

Let's order food and sleep in

I've got so much to do

But it's okay 'cause whatever, forever

To hell with the spins, I'm staying

There's no good reason why I should leave your bed tomorrow

We can watch Planet Earth and brainstorm tattoos