Pretty like the weather

Sent you acorns, buttons, and CD's in the mail
I got a lot of junk

Compare my room to heaven
And I guess things might get better
The thermostat is broken
'cause the landlord can’t be bothered

Can I compare you to the summer?
'cause both make me seem nicer, I’m trying to be nicer
Change myself completely, watch some TV
Get some real work out of college, like a spaceman
I wanna be a salesman or something fucking cool man
And everyone would hate it
They’d key my cars and wreck my plans

I dunno why everyone's still trying to leave
I just read on the news that the birds are getting smaller
Their wings look like scissors and down

I don’t miss the street lights
But I do still miss the moonlight
Can’t appreciate the night time
'till you’ve moved back out the city

'till you’ve moved back to the country
Three dogs in your RV, all named after movies
You're shop lifting and rule breaking
Today felt just like heaven
Felt like angels making snow, making x box
Making gum and paintball

Three dogs in your RV, all named after movies
Slice of Life teen dreams
That you swear that you’ve seen
(that you've swear that you've seen)
(that you've swear that you've seen)

And so you still...
So you still feel real pretty, Pretty like the weather
Pretty like the sunlight, gleaming off the litter
[?] in your driveway or how everyone outside
Is each a nightlight with their phone

Your too tired for nightlife, just like that song said
The one that used to play that just made you feel younger
And like you’d exist forever
Until you overplayed it, it used to be your favorite

Now you don't have a favorite
You just listen to construction, and birds near your apartment
You like it better