Olivia Rodrigo Lyrics

cigarette smoke Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo Cigarette smoke The smell that I know It clings to my clothes Seeps into my bones It’s a real quiet house With the shower

expectations Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo I met him at a party, I think he was on drugs He wasn’t smart or funny, I convinced myself he was He had a

less Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo I feel it again, edge of the bed Body and head protesting, my Stomach’s in knots I don’t wanna talk Let’s just go to bed

what’s wrong with me Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo I’m just staring at the ceiling Can’t describe this feeling I’ve got in my head I’m out of body in my bed

purple Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo It’s funny When your mom shows pictures of you in your school clothes Your buzzcut And scrapes on your knees change, but those eyes still

my way Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo It’s a little hard to stomach all your amateur moves You’re loose with me, like obviously But you lingering on the edge just like

u + me = ˂3 Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo I think that you’re killer With your floppy hair Take me out to dinner You know you can take me anywhere

maggots for brains Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo My day is so mundane, I don’t think I left the house Drank a pot of coffee, tried to write, nothing came out

honeybee Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo So I guess that it’s true Time can heal even the worst of wounds And the clichés I knew Seem so commonplace when I saw

stupid song Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo New York City’s never looked so blue My friends are smoking blunts in the bathroom They say that honest love is a cage that

the cure Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo All the pretty girls in the foreground of my mind I thought I’d done enough, but they keep moving the line I thought I

begged Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo All that I want is to know undoubtedly That you just have eyes for me Could you make it clear? All that I want is

drop dead Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo I know that the bar closes at 11 But I hope you never finish that beer You know all the words to “Just Like

La-da-da-da, da-da-da (Da-da-da-da-da) La-da-da-da-da If I told you how much I think about her You’d think I was in love And if you knew how much I looked at her

Perfect, easy, so good to me So why’s there a pit in my gut in the shape of you? Distract myself, say it’s somethin’ else Maybe I’m just overwhelmed, maybe

Five, six, five, six, seven, eight “Baby doll, you have changed” That’s the thing you always say Cursin’ me, trash my name I rained all over your parade Now you’re

I woke up this mornin’, and I sat up straight in bed I had the strangest feeling of this weight off of my chest I hadn’t felt that hopeful since

Drivin’ on the right-side road He says I’m pretty wearin’ his clothes And he’s got hands that make Hell seem cold Feet on the dashboard, he’s like a poem I

Can’t Catch Me Now Lyrics by Olivia Rodrigo – from The Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes There’s blood on the side of the mountain There’s writing all