Dance For The Hell Of It

(albüm: Grown-ish - 2021)

My dress is too small and my shoes don't fit
Did I try too hard trying to fit in, no, no
'Cause I'm not really used to this ('Cause I'm not really used to this)
The music's too loud, I can't hear myself think
Someone picks a fight, someone spills their drink on me
Yeah, I'm not really used to this (Yeah, I'm not really used to this)

The people stand in line just to talk to the cool kids
Hoping that their hype will rub off, but it's useless
They're too caught up to give a fuck 'bout punks like me

Is there somebody else who hates this place and romance?
Just ain't your thing
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn, the people here are so bland
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it

I need some fresh air and a break from the crowd
And the guys out here, they still making clouds
And they got no plans on coming down at all
Tryna catch my breath in the bathroom stalls
Twenty girls in here and they all want to talk
But they, they're not really saying much at all

The people stand in line just to talk to the cool kids
Hoping that their hype will rub off, but it's useless
They're too caught up to give a fuck 'bout punks like me

Is there somebody else (Somebody) who hates this place and romance? (Somebody)
Just ain't your thing
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn (Oh, damn), the people here are so bland (So bland)
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it

The hell of it
The hell of it
(Look up for five seconds, give a shit)
The hell of it
(And let loose and dance for the hell of it)

This place is too small and we dream too big
Just a bunch of kids tryna find out where we fit
But this ain't it

Is there somebody else (I fucking hate this place) and romance?
Just ain't your thing
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn (Oh, damn), the people here are so bland (So bland)
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it

The hell, the hell of it
The hell, the hell of it
(Look up for five seconds, give a shit)
Dance the hell of it
(And let loose and dance for the hell of it)