Post Mates
Lyrics
Pulse beating out out-of-phase
Don't get the taste
Throw out the Postmates
Been fiendin' for it, for the days
Wasting away
Like winning the sweepstakes
Timelines on the words that we respond to
Respond for the refresh
Same ties to reflect on what we want
What we want with our old friends
So quit thinking about me
Thinking about me (about me)
No peace when you're 'round me, yeah (peace when you're 'round)
So quit thinking about me (about me)
New type of whip, autobahn
Wanting to race
Was nothing but blue skies (blue skies)
Same story line, in the wrong
No one to blame
Collapse like a briefcase
Timelines on the words that we respond to
Respond for the refresh
Same ties to reflect on what we want
What we want with our old friends
So quit thinking about me (thinking about)
Thinking about me (about me)
No peace when you're 'round me, yeah (peace when you're 'round)
So quit thinking about me (about me)
(About me)
About me, about me
(Around me, there's no peace when you're 'round)
(No peace when you're 'round)
So quit thinking about me (thinking about)
Thinking about me (about me)
No peace when you're 'round me, yeah (peace when you're 'round)
So quit thinking about me (about me)
(About, about me)
(Around, there's no peace when you're 'round)
Yeah
Writer(s): Hans Galvez, Jacob Olofsson, Josh Karpeh, Rami Dawod
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Downtown Music Publishing
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