Perfect Pinterest Garden Lyrics by Porter Robinson
I don’t care if you buy it, I just want you to pay
Keep you there in my pocket ’cause you got in the way
I know you’re so much better, do you understand?
I got your name on my sweater and your life in my hands
Oh, oh, ah, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And I don’t need my fuckin’ money, I need you to pretend
Just a little simulation of being a friend
I think we all feel better when you play your game
Somebody’s gotta say the things I’m trying not to say
Oh, oh, ah, oh
Somebody’s gotta say the things I’m trying not to say
Oh, oh, ah, oh
Somebody’s gotta say the things I’m trying not to say
Let’s go out
You said, “I couldn’t let my guard down no matter where I was”
Let’s turn around
I’m so dramatic, it’s a consequence of what I’ve done
Oh, hold on, darling (Oh)
I know a place where I won’t be spotted
A perfect Pinterest garden
We’ll get a job, two kids, restart it, ah
And if you saw me, a stranger in the street, could you tell me you love me?
Maybe we should both make real friends
Somebody’s gotta say the things I’m trying not to say
Somebody’s gotta say the things I’m trying not to say
Somebody’s gotta say the things I’m trying not to say (Oh, oh, ah, oh)
Somebody’s gotta say the things I’m trying not to say (Oh, oh, ah, oh)