Bathroom Stall In Seattle

You and I
Tryna figure out a way to rewind
Touching tongues
It was the end of July
Now you’re graffitied on the walls in my mind

You’d always ask me “Is this real life?”
Blowing smoke out on the roof
Laugh so hard until we cry
You and I
Oh yeah

You always said I was a asshole
And that’s so funny cause that’s not the truth
I told you that you’re being too irrational
Cause baby all I want is you
I never been in love
Never felt so much
Used to feel you on my lips
Now you’re in my blood
So if you wonder if this song’s about you
Well girl you’re probably right I'm still thinkin bout

You and I
Tryna figure out a way to rewind
Touching tongues
It was the end of july
Now you’re graffitied on the walls in my mind

You’d always ask me “Is this real life?”
Blowing smoke out on the roof
Laugh so hard until we cry
You and I
Oh yeah
In that bathroom stall in Seattle
Oh
In that bathroom stall in Seattle
Oh, oh

Camcorder, hand it to you
Then you hand it to me
Oh my god it’s that supercut fantasy
I wrote down my feelings
Up on the ceiling
Well that’s if you wanna know everything
Said you never been in love
You never felt so much, right there
In that stall smoking Camels
And if you ever wonder if I’m thinking bout
You on my mouth
I’m still thinking about

You and I
Tryna figure out a way to rewind
Touching tongues
It was the end of July
Now you’re graffitied on the walls in my mind

You’d always ask me “Is this real life?”
Blowing smoke out on the roof
Laugh so hard until we cry
You and I
Oh yeah
In that bathroom stall in Seattle

I miss you on my mouth
Babe, I miss you on my couch
Girl I’m still thinkin bout
You and I in the
(In the bathroom)

In that bathroom stall in Seattle