Vintage

Dirty sneakers and a motorcycle jacket, huh
He loves TV, not into acting, though
He never smiles, he keeps it candid, yeah
He breaks the rules but I wish that I could have him

He looks so good showing up at karaoke night
He knows all the words to "Mr. Brightside"
He says it's a joke but I know it's honest
We're so ironic, it's iconic, I get off on it

'Cause I'm a vintage girl hanging with the flashback kids
I need a vintage boy for my outfit
Always holds the door but I found him in a mosh pit
Way too dressed to kill, how I feel (Hey)

Ooh, ooh
Under my skin like a stick and poke
Ooh, ooh
I wanna hate you and love you both (Hey)

I'm a vintage girl hanging with the flashback kids
I need a vintage boy for my outfit
Always holds the door but I found him in a mosh pit
Way too dressed to kill, how I feel (Hey)

I'm a vintage girl hanging with the flashback kids
I need a vintage boy for my outfit
Always holds the door but I found him in a mosh pit
Way too dressed to kill, how I feel