Will you cry? - Gracie Abrams

Will, will, will, will you marry me? Miss Peacock, will you marry me? I'm an elegant peacock Look at my tail, the most beautiful tail Live happily with me La, la, la-la-la (I'm in love with you) Miss Deer, will you marry me I'm a handsome deer Look at my horns, the biggest horns I will make you smile La, la, la-la-la (oh, my love) Miss Lioness, will you marry me? I'm a strong lion Look at my mane, the greatest mane I will protect you La, la, la-la-la (yes, yes, yes) Congratulations Happy wedding (yeah) Yeah

Hit me 3-1-0 And I'll be home at some point Past sundown, 'cause traffic You already know that, oh I'll put on a show if you just come over I'm sorry, your house is in Glendale or somewhere far I would drive all night to get to you But my curfew is early and mom's up at home I would run for miles to get to you But you gotta understand I can't, 'cause M-I-N-O-R I'm minorly stuck And it's not your fault Just how things are M-I-N-O-R I'm all out of luck I'm minorly stuck, oh Hit me 3-1-0 We'll meet by the freeway It's shady, but better than nothing Oh, take my word I grew up not far but never been down here At this time your house is in Glendale Or somewhere far I would drive all night to get to you But my curfew is early and dad's at the door I would run for miles to get to you But you gotta understand I can't, 'cause M-I-N-O-R I'm minorly stuck And it's not your fault Just how things are M-I-N-O-R I'm all out of luck I'm minorly stuck, oh M-I-N-O-R I'm minorly stuck And it's not your fault Just how things are M-I-N-O-R I'm all out of luck I'm minorly stuck, oh

I still avoid medication I'd rather take a vacation Drive around all of the outlets Buy things and later regret it Spend the whole week in Hawaii Fall asleep under the palm trees Down a whole bottle of whiskey Counting the people who hate me I don't know if I'll be alright What will it take to make this good? Oh, someone tell me it gets better Better, better, better Because for tonight, I'm just not alright What if I drove to you backwards? Jump in the shallow end headfirst Burn my emergency contact Run for the hills when it gets bad What if I never move out? I'd live in the basement my whole life I got the chills when I said that I never thought of a fallback I don't know if I'll be alright (alright) What will it take to make this good? Oh, someone tell me it gets better Better, better, better Because for tonight, I'm just not alright