Going Nowhere Songtext
von Tiny Tomboy

Heard that you were moving out
Went one last time to your house
And wordlessly we cleaned the closet
Packed all your crap into boxes
And while I watched you folding towels
I wished that we still hung out
We′d make a mess of drugstore makeup
Flirt with strangers on Omegle

Going nowhere fast
The best is in the past
You want what you can't have
And I wanna make this last


Clothes strewn on your bedroom floor
That you don′t wear anymore
And I can't help but try them on
You say I look just like your mom
Pleather shorts and hand-me-downs
A lacy bra, a prom gown
And I remember when you drank so
Much you puked into the punch bowl

Going nowhere fast
The best is in the past
You want what you can't have
And I wanna make this last

Going nowhere fast
The best is in the past
You want what you can′t have
And I wanna make this last