Social Sites - Cosmo Pyke

There’s nothing to do

There’s nothing to say

This love’s sweet like tooth decay

I spent it on that godforsaken monday

I should cook brekky at home and do what my momma say

I’m sitting alone, sipping a latte

Heartache every single time I wake up

The girl got me shake up

Friend wound her waist up on me

Now I found there’s nothing to say…

Why, does she cry?

Cuz' these social sites

This bliss is crystallized, like dolomite

I need a place to sink, my aura stinks

And if you’d realize

I have a girl, she’s the best

She used to get the train, from southwest

But when she hit Clapham, it happened that I wasn’t in ends

As friends we tend to lend funds

But she knows its not just girls who want to have fun

That’s why…

Why, does she cry?

Cuz' these social sites

This spliff is really nice, but I need a light

I need a place to sink, my aura stinks

And if you’d realize

There’s nothing to do

It was as slimy day

I lost my baby, now I’m fading away

There’s nothing ruthless, I just seem to be useless

And truth gets something inside of the way

I’m sitting alone, sipping a latte

With heartache every single time I wake up

Girl got me shake

A friend round her waist

Now I found there’s nothing to say…

Why, does she cry?

Cuz' these social sites

This bliss is crystallized, like dolomite

I need a place to sink, my aura stinks

And if you realize

And if you realize

And if you realize

And if you realize