Checkered Vans - Mckenna Grace

作词：Herag Sanbalian/Mckenna Grace/Elizabeth Lowell Boland/Megan Buelow

作曲：Herag Sanbalian/Mckenna Grace/Elizabeth Lowell Boland/Megan Buelow

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha

Chew me up then spit me out

Then leave me lyin' on the ground

A low blow even for you

Paranoid you're in my head

You're in my blood and when I'm dead

You'll probably dig my grave up too

My stupid heart was in your hands

You used me like your cigarettes

Then you stomped me out in your checkered Vans

Damn what the hell happened

I'll say I should've known I should've known better

That you're a backstabber

But how could I have known

Behind your grey coat your words are made of daggers

And cherry lip smacker smacker

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha

I'm just gonna hold my breath

'Cause all you do is make me sick

You even ruined air for me

You ruined parking lots and movie snacks

And photo booths imagine that

I guess no more souvenirs from parties

My stupid heart was in your hands

You used me like your cigarettes

Then you stomped me out in your checkered Vans

Damn what the hell happened

I'll say I should've known I should've known better

That you're a backstabber

But how could I have known

Behind your grey coat your words are made of daggers

And cherry lip smacker smacker

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha

I swear you exist just to spite me

I'm your cigarette so gaslight me

In your checkered Vans straight out the 90s

Really put me out really put me out put me

I swear you exist just to spite me

I'm your cigarette so gaslight me

In your checkered Vans straight out the 90s

Really put me out really put me out put me

My stupid heart was in your hands

You used me like your cigarettes

Then you stomped me out in your checkered Vans

Damn what the hell happened

I'll say I should've known I should've known better

That you're a backstabber

But how could I have known

Behind your grey coat your words are made of daggers

And cherry lip smacker

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha

Aah ah ah aah ah ah aah

Ha ah ahh ha ahh ha