The Chase
Annika Grace
You're like a bad taste in my mouth
I'm trying to spit you out
You're like a broken fingernail
You keep catching on everything I wear
And I wish I was taller
So you couldn't reach me
And I wish I was smarter
So I would know to let you be
How bored
How bored
They must be
Those people who find love instantly
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I've got life to chase
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I've got life to chase
You're like heels on cement
I can hear you coming without my consent
You're like the scars on my skin
Proof I've been the little pain
How bored
How bored
They must be
Those people who find love instantly
How bored
How bored
They must be
Those people who find love instantly
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I've got life to chase
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I've got life to chase
You're like a bad taste in my mouth
I'm trying to spit you out
I wish I was taller
So you couldn't reach me
I wish I was smarter
So I would know to let you be
How bored
How bored
They must be
Those people who find love instantly
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I've got life to chase
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I've got life to chase
I don't know about you
I don't know about you
But I've got life to chase
I like the chase