Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Emily Catherine Lomeli
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I've got a funny story to tell (To tell, to tell)
About when I was eighteen and my life was hell
Found out a boy I loved broke my heart
Then I had an incident in a parking lot
Beer before liquor, never been sicker
Never kissed a random ass boy quicker
Should've heeded the warnings
Had appointments in the morning
8 AM, mom's tugging at my feet
She said you got a therapist to meet
[Verse 2]
I'm throwing up strawberries
In my therapist's parking lot
I've got a lot wrong with me
Probably shouldn't have taken that shot
Mom got up early
Made me breakfast and lunch
I'm throwing up strawberries
In my therapist's parking lot
[Verse 3]
Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot
[Verse 4]
There's an important lesson to be learned
In the story that you just heard
If you don't pay attention then I'd be concerned
Looks can be deceiving
If he's posting and deleting then baby he's cheating
You don't wanna end up like me
8 AM, mom's tugging at my feet
[Verse 5]
I'm throwing up strawberries (Throwing up)
In my therapist's parking lot
I've got a lot wrong with me (Got a lot wrong with me)
Probably shouldn't have taken that shot
Mom got up early (My mom got up early)
Made me breakfast and lunch
I'm throwing up strawberries (Throwing up)
In my therapist's parking lot
[Verse 6]
Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot
[Verse 7]
Sorry, Jennifer
I didn't run down to get your check
But I think someone should check on my head
From down here the sky looks so blue
But I am hoping next session
I'll get a better view
[Verse 8]
I'm throwing up strawberries
In my therapist's parking lot
I've got a lot wrong with me
Probably shouldn't have taken that shot
Mom got up early
Made me breakfast and lunch
I'm throwing up strawberries
Written by: Emily Catherine Lomeli