Gold Body Spray

You’ve seen everything you’re gonna see, dude
There’s nothing more to find inside you
And maybe this world was made for you, dude
But your one wish won’t come true
There’s no more to this, dude
There’s no stone unturned you might have missed, dude
You spent all you could on shit you don’t use
Now you got no money for the Kissing Booth
And after you
A trail of perfume
Sucking the air right out of the room
When you leave
When you leave from this place
They won’t let you take your gold body spray
You’ve been everything you’re gonna be, dude
If we don’t find that second chance inside you
‘Cause maybe this world was made for you, dude
But your one wish still won’t come true