Strawberry Chapstick Lyrics

She said grow up you're a big kid

In a small pond

What a let down

And who knew about that black hole

In the basement of your mom's house

And your best friend's back with her mean boyfriend

Got a nicotine addiction, how appropriate

And I can't find where I grew up

It don't exist

Anymore than anything does

But strawberry chapstick

And low expectations

There's blood in my mouth

But I can't taste it

And bare-knuckle fist fights on the back steps of St. Johns

Man it sucks to realize it's all just a day job

Must've kissed your mouth a million times

But the memory's warped or compromised

Just radio fuzz

Seems every moment I ever lived, it don't exist

Anymore than anything does

But strawberry chapstick

And low expectations

There's blood in my mouth

But I can't taste it

Strawberry chapstick

Low expectations

There's blood in my mouth

But I can't taste it