Joe

I believed in God back in eighth grade
He could smoke an eighth on a school day
Remember when you laughed at my last name?
Now I go by Met, is that less lame of a last name?

I believed in God back in '09
Always down to hang, he had no time
Yeah, but in a couple of years, I'll be so out of here
I'll have a lot of new friends and I won't even care

I don't ever think of you
I got too much stuff to do
Should've left you back in school
Joseph, do you think I'm-
I don't ever think of you
Look at all this stuff I do
I've played shows in Belarus
Now, Joe, do you think I'm cool?

Do you think I'm cool?

I could make a joke, but it feels strange
Every time she laughed, it would feel fake
But you could make her laugh in a real way
Yeah, I still use your jokes and they go great

It took a little while, but I found love (found love)
I thought you'd reply, you just thumbed up (thumbed up)
I play a lot of shows but you don't come (don't come)
I don't even mind, this is so dumb, so dumb

I don't ever think of you
I got too much stuff to do
Should've left you back in school
Joseph, do you think I'm-
I don't ever think of you
Look at all this stuff I do
Probably not as much as you
Still, Joe, do you think I'm cool?

Do you think I'm cool?

I don't ever think of you
I don't ever think of you
I don't ever think of you (I don't ever think of you)
I don't ever think of you

I got friends all up the coast
Proud of all the songs I wrote
But I can't take this backpack off
It comes with me where I go
Maybe I'll put out this song
And I won't change your name at all
Maybe then you'll call me up
And you'll tell me how cool I got



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Metzger, Ryan Metzger, Adam Metzger
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