Woo He wears his collar too tight, she never liked that about him He would stay out til midnight, always asking where she's been Polar opposite interpretation of where trouble is He pays the bills for her fun, no consequence Yeah You'll be what you like Losing sleep like his dad did Oh, she's just out getting high Wasting life like a rich kid Oh, like a rich kid He wears his heart on her sleeve It only matters what she wants He's living in her daydreams Hoping time will not catch up Because another new mercedes indication is never enough Who cares if you're above luck If you mess around in certain stuff Oh, and you'll be what you like Losing sleep like his dad did Oh, she's just out getting high Wasting life like a rich kid Oh, like a rich kid