You Know

Did you wake up with shoe prints on your sheets? Splashed out on dumb ideas I hope you kept receipts Only takes a moment when there's sick on your feet And you'll do it ten times over not getting bored of repeats And it's getting to me to see the back of his head so hit me up You know it makes sense oh Did you ever think that there's a better way No headaches texts regrets for all Sunday And it's getting to me to see the back of his head so hit me up You know it makes sense oh And it's only so long til I do something stupid, something dumb You know it makes sense oh Do you wanna pick up the pieces, say 'the hell was that?' Dodgy grammar a half hearted spat Well your just gonna skip past unaimed chit chat oh Plus you know it makes sense