I wanna watch TV with you
Wanna scroll my feed with you
I wanna believe in you
I wanna live my life with you
And someday, in a fight with you
I want my phone to die for you
I want my phone to die for you
All the words you haven’t sent
Always hurt, but heaven sent
When I’m on my last percent
Will you be the last person?
Running low on this content
Summer of our discontent
When I’m on my last percent
Will you be the last person?
I wanna be the thing you see
Before you close your eyes to sleep
Tell me I’m your lock screen dream
Someday we’ll be dead and gone
And all the kids at Zebulon
We were miles ahead of them
We were miles ahead of them
All the words you haven’t sent
Always hurt, but heaven sent
When I’m on my last percent
Will you be the last person?
Running low on this content
Summer of our discontent
When I’m on my last percent
Will you be the last person?
I was born millennial
So my fears are perennial
And I got doubts in general
I want you when the lights go out
To tell me turn my brightness down
Everything is lighter now
Everything is lighter now
All the words you haven’t sent
Always hurt, but heaven sent
When I’m on my last percent
Will you be the last person?
Running low on this content
Summer of our discontent
When I’m on my last percent
Will you be the last person?
Running low on this content (I want you when the lights go out)
Summer of our discontent (to tell me turn my brightness down)
When I’m on my last percent (everything is lighter now)
Will you be the last person?
Everything is lighter now
Everything is lighter now
Everything is lighter now
Everything is lighter now