I've got a record player
That was made in two thousand fourteen
Got my hair blue
It came out of sea six sorta green
I like vintage dresses
When they fall just below my knees
I pretend I pretend I scrape them
Climbing in the trees
I've got a record player
That was made in two thousand fourteen
Died my hair a blue
It came out of sea six order green
I like vintage dresses
When they fall just be on my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
I'm in an elevator it's going down down down
I'll spend forever with my feet on the ground
But not now not now
'Cause I don't wanna do the wrong thing
Guess I gotta go
And get famous for doing nothing
Crack a smile crack a smile
Stay a while stay a while
Am I holding for a plus
Is it gone is this song
I've got a record player
That was made in two thousand fourteen
Got my hair blue
It came out of sea six sorta green
I liked vintage dresses
When they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trees
I've got a record player
That was made in two thousand fourteen
Dye my hair blue
It came out of seasick sort of green
I liked ingest dresses
When they fall just below my knees
I pretend I scraped them
I'm in a simulator
I'm doing okay but every
Day it's just rewinding
Replay not today
I head out to monterey
Throw my phone into the waves
Can you see it in my eyes
Am I finally awake
La la la la la
Crack a smile
Crack a smile
Stay a while
Stay a while
I think the best is yet to come
So drink up
Good luck
I've got a record player
That was made in two thousand fourteen
Got my hair blue it came out of sea
Six sorta green
And I couldn't just trust this
When they fall just beneath my knees
I pretend I scraped them climbing in the trunk
I've got a record player
That was made in two thousand fourteen
Got my hair blue it came out of sea
Six sorta green
And I can't just trust this one
They fall just beneath my knees
I could ice cream I'm alive again
Sometimes I think all I'm ever doing
Is trying to convince myself I'm alive
Sometimes I think all I'm ever doing
Is trying to convince myself
I'm climbing in the trees
