[Ichigo] [Verse] I grip this glass too tight The ice is gone It’s barely cold at all So far, the night’s been rough I feel out of place Like I don’t belong This bar’s got too much flash Since I walked in I’ve been scanning every face Well, I keep picturing A quiet room Or your couch or my couch [Chorus] Well, I’m not frozen, but you’ve got me locked in place I wanna see you move, you’re barely shifting weight If your body keeps up with the look you gave You’ll probably walk right past me on your way to someone else [Ichigo] [Verse] I wait for one more round Before I bounce I’m checking exits too much now So far, no one’s worth the talk I should just call it Head back alone This place will probably Be dead by next month That wouldn’t break my heart Well, I’m still picturing A quiet room Or your couch or my couch. [NeuroGlitch] [Verse] This stool is squeaky, yet it doesnt spin around. This night would be more fun if it did. My drink is still warm but I dont want another. This is awkward enough so why make it more? I knew I'd hate this, but I wanted to try. To get out of my house and go have a life. I dont regret trying but I regret this outcome. Watching people have fun while i sit here alone. Screw it. I came. I tried. I did it to the least. That's better than nothing. Im going back to my couch..or maybe to yours. [Chorus] Well, I’m not frozen, but you’ve got me locked in place I wanna see you move, you’re barely shifting weight If your body keeps up with the look you gave You’ll probably walk right past me on your way to someone else
