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I'd rather spend my evenings
Than having you come over
So it'll be like old times
But I know that you don't give a fuck
Cause you're knee deep in your iPhone

But Now that you saw my tweets
You know that I'm home
Buried in my cell phone
Tryna' get a hold of someone new
Instead of hanging out with you
And your high school stories

But you sure know how to get right to me
About relationships and such
Poor grammar is a must

But I trust that you can do it
But I couldn't give a fuck
Whether you give a fuck or not
Rip my eye sockets out
Make me regret ever going out
But I know I'll make it out of here alive
As long as I don't watch your life
Unfold before my very eyes
You told this high school story
One too many times for me
You know I'd rather




I'd rather spend my evenings
Than having to look you right in your eye

Overall Meaning

The narrative in Modern Baseball's song "Note to Self" reflects the emotions of someone who's been hanging out with a friend who they no longer enjoy the company of. The singer admits that they don't want to spend time with this person, preferring to spend their evenings alone. They also know that their friend is not really invested in the situation and rather interested in their phone. The song, therefore, depicts a one-sided relationship where one person is significantly less invested.


Additionally, the singer has been trying to reach out to others to avoid spending time with this friend. They acknowledge that their high school stories no longer interest them, and while this friend speaks ill of their new partner and relationships, their poor grammar is a must to describe the situation. However, they know how to strike emotional chords with the singer, and that's their only redeeming quality. Moreover, they ended up telling the same high school story repeatedly, which the singer has grown tired of. Nonetheless, they still want to distance themselves and do not want to look their friend in the eye.


Line by Line Meaning

I'd rather spend my evenings
I prefer doing something else with my time


Than having you come over
I don't want your company


So it'll be like old times
I don't want to reminisce about the past


But I know that you don't give a fuck
I understand that you don't care


Cause you're knee deep in your iPhone
You are distracted by your phone


But Now that you saw my tweets
You know I am home from social media


You know that I'm home
I am at home


Buried in my cell phone
I am using my phone a lot


Tryna' get a hold of someone new
I am looking for a new connection


Instead of hanging out with you
I don't want to spend my time with you


And your high school stories
I don't want to hear your old stories


But you sure know how to get right to me
You know how to push my buttons


About relationships and such
You often talk about relationships


Poor grammar is a must
You don't speak correctly


But I trust that you can do it
I believe you can handle something


But I couldn't give a fuck
I don't care about it


Whether you give a fuck or not
It doesn't matter if you care or not


Rip my eye sockets out
An expression of extreme discomfort


Make me regret ever going out
I wish I never left home


But I know I'll make it out of here alive
I will survive this situation


As long as I don't watch your life
I want to avoid seeing your life


Unfold before my very eyes
Happening right in front of me


You told this high school story
You retold an old story


One too many times for me
I am tired of hearing it


You know I'd rather
You know I prefer


I'd rather spend my evenings
I prefer doing something else with my time


Than having to look you right in your eye
I don't want to be face-to-face with you




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