OH GOD

I always think of love when I see you And I don't wanna think about love right now It hurt me so much to need you Living with some pain I could live without Don't know why we called this a break Don't know why we said we'd talk soon Don't think that I'd call this a date I'm fixing my hair in the bathroom Oh God, I'm sitting in my car again Oh God, I think that you hate me July, I swear that you never end August, would you just keep me busy? The party's winding down, we're making small talk And everything I'm saying tastes like backwash Three-word questions and two-word answers Oh God, I'm taking things too far again Of course, I know you don't hate me I swore to let you know and let you in but Oh God, I'm sitting in my car again Oh God, I'm sitting in my car again Oh God, I think that you hate me July, I swear that you never end August, would you just keep me busy? Oh God, I'm sitting in my car again Oh God, I think that you hate me July, I swear that you never end August, would you just keep me busy? And thank God I got no one to bother Thank God I got no one to blame for this In six months, I was screaming underwater In ten years, I'll forget your name (I'm sorry)