Lyrics Oatmilk Latte - Max000,000
Okay
it's
time
to
pack
up
your
bag
We're
headed
down
to
Seattle
for
the
weekend
I
know
it
kinda
feels
like
a
drag
But
i'm
ten
toes
down
and
fallin
off
the
deep
end
I'm
gunna
miss
my
couch
and
my
cat
I
got
a
oatmilk
latte,
shoulda
asked
for
decaf
At
least
i
got
my
hoodie
and
cash
And
when
you
kiss
my
cheek
i
think
that
i
don't
need
friends
Woah,
maybe
i'll
find
my
way
Oh,
maybe
we'll
find
our
way
Wonder
if
you
miss
me
Wonder
if
you
miss
me
Wonder
if
you
miss
me
You
miss
me
You
miss
me
The
rainy
season's
comin
to
pass
Maybe
i'll
be
happy
next
season
Honestly
i'm
kind
of
a
mess
I'm
afraid
of
the
world,
i've
got
no
real
defense
Except
for
when
you're
holding
my
hand
I'm
a
closed
off
guy
but
you
really
know
my
weakness
And
now
it's
all
a
thing
of
the
past
I'm
doing
so
terribly,
i
can't
even
pretend
Woah,
maybe
i'll
find
my
way
Oh,
maybe
we'll
find
our
way
Wonder
if
you
miss
me
Wonder
if
you
miss
me
Wonder
if
you
miss
me
You
miss
me
You
miss
me
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