Cheerleaders and Jocks

Ah-ha You're keeping your poise I'm good at being someone you avoid I'm tryna work out how deep it is Like, is this what I think it is? You love me, leave me, lose me like a childhood toy You call me all alone When everybody's there, I get the tone Telling Stacey I'm just a friend Like you were indifferent But I've seen the ceiling of your room at night You two seem legitimate Publicly intimate I bet she gives you something, and it's nothing I'm like I'll never be your white picket fence (ah-ha) No, I don't want your all-American Your cheerleaders and jocks Can you connect the dots? With your 2.5 kids conceived in parking lots? (ah-ha, ah-ha) So, go ahead and make your parents proud (ah-ha) Marry the girl that's living two doors down When you're done ticking the box Tied yourself in a knot You'll regret it then (regret it then) That you ever gave me up Mm And like honestly for what? What? What? Just one little dance (oh-oh, oh) Is all I wanted, you don't understand (no) You're spiking punch with the lettermans Pretending you're one of them But baby, your cologne is on my collar and pants You didn't have to break my heart at the party (at the party) Leave me with a kiss before you discard me Telling Stacey I'm just a friend Like you were indifferent But you saw a side of me no one else knows You two seem legitimate Publicly intimate I bet she gives you something But you're kind of a trope (bleugh, ha-ha) I'll never be your white picket fence (ah-ha) No, I don't want your all-American Your cheerleaders and jocks Can you connect the dots? With your 2.5 kids conceived in parking lots? (ah-ha, ah-ha) So, go ahead and make your parents proud (ah-ha) Marry the girl that's living two doors down When you're done ticking the box Tied yourself in a knot You'll regret it then (regret it then) That you ever gave me up And all for what? Regret it then You gave me up But maybe in About twenty years You'll come back to us You'll reminisce But it's never good enough (ha-ha-ha) And like honestly for what? Woah-oh, oh-oh, ooh I'll never be your white picket fence (ah-ha) No, I don't want your all-American Your cheerleaders and jocks Can you connect the dots? With your 2.5 kids conceived in parking lots? (ah-ha, ah-ha) So, go ahead and make your parents proud (ah-ha) Marry the girl that's living two doors down When you're done ticking the box Tied yourself in a knot You'll regret it then (regret it then), ooh That you ever gave- You'll regret it then That you ever gave me up Oh And like honestly for what? For what? For what? For what?