From the recording Animal Angel
Written, produced and mixed by Coleman Moore
Mastered by Daniel Eaton
Lyrics
I shaved my legs, I washed my sheets
It’s going down tonight
I wooed you once, I wooed you twice
Had on my Calvin Kleins
But got no warning sign
I’ve come to eat your wine and cheese
Dear friends of Los Feliz
I spent last night doing all the things
This summer was supposed to be
Please don’t judge me
If I was ordering pad Thai (still on MDMA)
Trying not to cry (all day)
About someone that I like who’s not bae
The mattress never lies
It was fucked on zero times
But I’m not for lack of trying
I’m putting myself to bed
In my going out underwear
I’m putting myself to bed
In my going out underwear
I’ve got condoms in my car
But I’ll raw dog it in the park
With a stranger from the birthday party
That I said I’d leave early
Cause I’m working in the morning
Now it’s 3:30
I’m working on doing what I say I do
My Irish exit was twice deflected
And now I’m feeling sexy
I like to flirt and this person’s working me
Like a spreadsheet
I can’t control these vibes
But now I’m in a gray Scion (wasn’t mine)
Trying to turn the lights back on (trying to find my AF1s)
Getting caught in my fly
I’m putting myself to bed
In my going out underwear
I’m putting myself to bed
In my going out underwear
I’ve got condoms in my car
But I’ll raw dog it in the park
With a stranger from the birthday party
That I said I’d leave early
Cause I’m working in the morning
Now it’s 3:30
I’m working on doing what I say I do
An unlocked door is but a hex against an unexpected guest
So I’ll never ever manifest again