Starstruck

I made a mess and I think we switched places
Silly jokers always steppin' on my laces
I lost my name and I don't know where I placed it
My whole mental state could use a facelift Guess I could kick it right to school but that's
too basic
Never could've made it right, oh you're so tasteless
I had to stay for summer break just to make it
But I get nervous around these porcelain faces

Cause it's a lot of pretty girls, pretty boys
I wish I got to see the world
I wish I got to see you more
Yeah, pretty girls, pretty boy
I wish I got to see you more,
I wish I got to see the world

Stars don't shine when you're locked inside
So you better step out, one foot at a time
It's okay, it's okay
And your head won't clear if you fill it with lies
You're walls are made of glass so there's no
reason to hide
It's okay, it's okay

That's one too many summers that's spent in my room
Tired of these walls
Should at least paint them blue like the sky back then
I didn't know that I could fly back then
A hundred different reasons just to cry back then
A hundred white lies to feel alright back then
Memories of all them times back then
We used to hold it down just fine back then
Back then
(Oh, wait a minute)
I ain't felt right in a solid minute
Given life, and never learned how to live it
Adapting to light and it's all so vivid, vivid now
Hit it, hit it, hit it now
You're so pretty, pretty, wow
I'm in the city again- fuck

I'm in the city again
Without any money to spend
So don't mistake me for a friend
I'm losing my patience again
I'm back to the basics again
Captivated again, made it again
Back in the city, I made it again

Cause it's a lot of pretty girls, pretty boys
I wish I got to see the world
I wish I got to see you more
Yeah, pretty girls, pretty boy
I wish I got to see you more
I wish I got to see the world

Stars don't shine when you're locked inside
So you better step out, one foot at a time
It's okay, it's okay
And your head won't clear if you fill it with lies
You're walls are made of glass so there's no
reason to hide
It's okay, it's okay

Cause it's a lot of pretty girls, pretty boys
I wish I got to see the world
I wish I got to see you more
Yeah, pretty girls, pretty boy
I wish I got to see you more
I wish I got to see the world

Stars don't shine when you're locked inside
So you better step out, one foot at a time
It's okay, it's okay
And your head won't clear if you fill it with lies
You're walls are made of glass so there's no
reason to hide
It's okay, it's okay