Из альбома: Omens
Wake up nine… maybe ten…
Depending how my head is feeling
Every step… that I take… is rattling the ceiling
Take a breath, brush my teeth
Smell like death even bleach can’t erase the taste of last night
I got holes in my clothes, someone’s sweatshirt
Who knows what I did?
When you came over
I shoulda stayed sober
And then I got the cold shoulder
Now you know you’re the reason every time I feel hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
Please don’t call… please don’t text…
'Cause my phone is dead anyways
Shut the shades… close the door…
And I’ll see you in a couple days
Did we kiss, did we fight?
There’s a bit of the night that I might not remember
There’s a burn on my coat
Cigarettes on my throat
I don’t know what we did
When you came over
I shoulda stayed sober
And then I got the cold shoulder
Now you know you’re the reason every time I feel hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
Now my wallet is gone
Five missed calls on my phone
Now my exes all know that I’m lonely
Woke up with a tattoo
It looks bad, but that’s cool
'Cause it reminds me of the shit that we did
When you came over
I shoulda stayed sober
And then I got the cold shoulder
Now you know you’re the reason every time I feel hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover
To be hungover