| I’m sick, I think I’m on the brink
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| Turn the TV up so that I can fall asleep
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| And drown out all my thoughts
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| The ones in which you love to haunt me
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| Stoned, feet on the cement
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| Cursing at myself all the way to your apartment
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| Pressing my ear to the door
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| Oh, I can hear that you’re not alone, no
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| Do you think fate is just a lie we tell ourselves
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| To help us fall asleep at night?
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| I’m waking up sideways, laying in the driveway
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| Trying to forget the thought of you
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| I’m drowning my sorrow, even though it’s hollow
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| Taking tequila shots at noon
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| That’s why I followed you home, even though it’s insane
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| Watch you silence your phone whenever it shows my name
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| Tell me a beautiful lie, tell me it’s only for tonight
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| Tell me he’s only a friend, say you remember when
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| I used to call you miss and you kissed me on the neck
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| Used to call me baby now you never call me back
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| I swear it’s this game that we play, if only you would see it that way
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| Do you think we could spend the night indulging ourselves
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| Just to recall what it was like?
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| I’m waking up sideways, laying in the driveway
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| Trying to forget the thought of you
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| I’m drowning my sorrow, even though it’s hollow
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| Taking tequila shots at noon
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| That’s why I followed you home, even though it’s insane
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| Watch you silence your phone whenever it shows my name
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| I can’t let you go
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| I can’t let you go
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| I’m waking up sideways, laying in the driveway
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| Trying to forget the thought of you
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| I’m drowning my sorrow, even though it’s hollow
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| Taking tequila shots at noon
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| That’s why I followed you home, even though it’s insane
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| Watch you silence your phone whenever it shows my name |