Apathy makes me drink till we like this point
And I scream to leave if Dee weren’t doing it for me
And down one to have fun
And swipe right to be loving someone
I’m sorry I’m not ripped and making love in the hot-tub while her Mum’s in the house
Apathy makes me scour streets for an empty taxi
Linda please, I know your feet are going purple and blistering
To conclude, she holds her shoes
Dee orders food to the hotel room
This is why I’m fat and my Mum won’t have grandkids
Pray for my sis
I miss the sirens
The free bars
The youthful spirit that burned like a star
I hear things got heavy and his hearts full of black holes
Please stop time, I don’t wanna grow old
Yeah please stop time, I don’t wanna grow old
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Lewis Poole Lyrics – Southampton