Intro: Verse: It's unclear now, what we intend We're alone in our own world You don't wanna be my boyfriend And I don't wanna be your girl And that, that's a relief We'll drink up our grief And pine for summer And we'll buy beer to shotgun And we'll lay in the lawn And we'll be good ()(x4) (At the same tempo as the verse) Verse: Now I'm laughing at my boredom At my string of failed attempts Because you think that it's important And I welcome the sentiment Chorus: