Ribs

[Produced by Joel Little] [Chorus 1] The drink you spilt all over me 'Lover's Spit' left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old [Pre-Chorus] We can talk it so good We can make it so divine We can talk it good How you wish it would be all the time [Chorus 1] (x2) The drink you spilt all over me 'Lover's Spit' left on repeat My mom and dad let me stay home It drives you crazy, getting old [Chorus 2] This dream isn't feeling sweet We're reeling through the midnight streets And I've never felt more alone It feels so scary, getting old [Pre-Chorus] We can talk it so good We can make it so divine We can talk it good How you wish it would be all the time [Chorus 2] (x2) This dream isn't feeling sweet We're reeling through the midnight streets And I've never felt more alone It feels so scary, getting old [Bridge] I want 'em back (I want 'em back) The minds we had (the minds we had) How all the thoughts (how all the thoughts) Moved 'round our heads (moved 'round our heads) I want 'em back (I want 'em back) The minds we had (the minds we had) It's not enough to feel the lack I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em- [Outro] (x2) You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need) Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids) And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough) But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)