I was up my bedroom
Standing on my skateboard
Looking in mirror
Thinking what the hell am I, to you
Was I just a past time
I'm stuck in my own mind
you said that i changed your life
I don't understand
Why you won't reply, to me
Maybe it's your wifi
Oh you
You slammed down your garage door
Stopped the daily phone call
Baby why do I feel like?
We're on my red skateboard
Zoom in' through the halls
on my red skateboard
Who is gonna fall
Got me holding tight on your trouble
You and I have got death wobbles
On my skateboard
Zoom in' through the halls
on my red skateboard
Who is gonna fall
Got me riding down a doomed tunnel
You and I have got death wobbles
Paper cut from a Band-Aid
That's how I began my day
Cleaning up the mess we made
With sticky tape, and glue
Ready for my leg to break
We decided
Honesty first
Then you lied
It honestly hurt
We need to talk
Don't blame it on your wifi
Oh you slammed down your garage door
Stopped the daily phone call
This may have been our final night
We were crying on the drive home
Cause we're living with hazard lights on
Baby why do I feel like
We're on my red skateboard
Zoom in' through the halls
on my red skateboard
Who is gonna fall
Got me holding tight on your trouble
You and I have got death wobbles
You and I have got death wobbles
Let's let go of all our troubles