You were in my art, slow moving
Lay in bed till 3 p.m.
Breakfast like we're afternoon, and
I like '90s records, and you're more like 2000s groovin'
I pulled only aces, but somehow I still feel like I'm losin'

Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, boom
I start to feel sick without you
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, boom
Time goes slow tick-tick-tick, boom
Ooh, is our time running out?
Ooh, I think our time's running out

I was a bitch on the phone again
I wish I could hang with my home friends
How do I if know if it's real love?
Fantasy world that we made up
We'll either get married or break up
If I gave you my twenties, will I regret
Never kissing a stranger I haven't met?
Still thinking of you when I'm having sex
(Miss you, baby)

I'm craving that carpe diem
Fuck my cellphone, fuck my DMs
Watch that clock like a.m., p.m.
Three, two, one, I watch you leavin'

Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, boom
I start to feel sick without you
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, boom
Time goes slow tick-tick-tick, boom
Ooh, is our time running out?
Ooh, I think our time's running out

I'm craving that carpe diem (ooh)
Fuck my cellphone, fuck my DMs
Watch that clock like a.m., p.m. (Is our time running out?)
Three, two, one, I watch you leavin'
I'm craving that carpe diem (oh-oh)
Fuck my cellphone, fuck my DMs
Watch that clock like a.m., p.m. (I think our time's running out)
Three, two, one, I watch you leavin'