I Lost My Keys & My Manners Lyrics by Claudia Bouvette
I lost my keys and my manners
In the fear of missing out
Straight to the centre watch me play my part
Here we go, yeah here we go go go
I’ll sell the dream like I know where I’m headed
But I wake up in a bed I don’t belong in
And I don’t even know his name
And that’s alright cause I don’t plan on being friends
I could be back in the morning
But I lost my keys and my manners
I found myself a cool spaceship
So I won’t be back in the morning
Life can be sick think about it
Find me inside of a mosh pit
Couple of hits and bruises
Sometimes we gotta be stupid
The city sucks me in like it’s Jell-O
Cruise control, I’m fully swallowed
I’ve got the attitude
And I’m too cool for school
My vision might be blurry
But I guess I’m kinda happy
Sell the dream, sell it good, make it real
Sell the dream, sell it good, make it real
I could be back in the morning
But I lost my keys and my manners
I found myself a cool spaceship
So I won’t be back in the morning
Life can be sick think about it
Find me inside of a mosh pit
Couple of hits and bruises
Sometimes we gotta be stupid
I could be back in the morning
I lost my keys and my manners
I could be back in the morning
I lost my keys and my manners