It's your collared shirt that I'm falling for
You wear it like a queen and I'm so envious
You're so self insured, how's your phone?
Yeah, it stays so clean
Yeah, I don't give a damn about you
But I do, I wish it weren't true
I follow you on Instagram too
I don't want to, but I do
Nine to five, I have no life (Ooh)
My lips are dry like my melodies
I close my eyes, I cut close ties
I can't keep up, oh, just set me free
Just let me be (Ooh)
With my serenity (Ooh)
Yeah, just let me be (Ooh)
I sit in the back of class
Where nobody asks who I am
"How you feeling today?"
I stare at the back of your hair
Though, I wish I wasn't so dead
If I was cool
I bet you would wanna play games with me
All the time, and I could call you pretty
Outside my mind
If I could call you, "Baby"
I'll build the fire
We could go out camping out for a while
Nine to five, I have no life (Ooh)
My lips are dry like my melodies
I close my eyes, I cut close ties
I can't keep up, oh, just set me free
Just let me be (Ooh)
With my serenity (Ooh)
Yeah, just let me be (Ooh)
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