K&A:

Klonopin and alcohol, layer over in Phoenix
I can barely stay awake to talk
I've got your number written on my arm
Sorry for when I don't call, yea it's nothing personal
It's just hard to keep track of names, to remember time and place
Three girls in different cities that somehow all look the same

If only my heart wasn't so fckd maybe I could find love

Palm trees, we're out in the sun
Could really care less about this flight I'll probably miss to LAX
It's cinematic in the loosest of terms
But I'll take it anyway, sunglasses on as I fade
As your hand falls mine, feels sober in the light
Shots and margaritas just to kill that state of mind

If only my heart wasn't so fckd maybe I could find love

Up on the roof of somewhere I've never been
But feels just like I still recall

If only my heart wasn't so fckd maybe I could find love