Smoke In the House

Brings me down when you get in my head It brings me down when you get in my head Sitting on the couch by every little word you said I'm not alone when you get in my head I wrote this song with the last of your pen From the hotel where you were fired again 'Cause you were always late, kept sleeping 'til 11 a.m. Brings me down that you're stuck in my head You can smoke in the back, smoke in the house Do it with them, do it yourself 'Cause I'm not there to put it out Have a pack for the day as you pack up my clothes Brosé le dents so your mom doesn't know I'm sorry I took it out on myself I bring you up like I'm picking a scar So I take a pill to get out of the dark You told me all the stories you won't tell your friends at the bar, mm It brings me down just to know who you are You can smoke in the back, smoke in the house Do it with them, do it yourself 'Cause I'm not there to put it out Have a pack for the day as you pack up my clothes Brosé le dents so your mom doesn't know I'm not gonna take it out on myself I'll get drunk on songs my sister loves I tried to write one about the dream with my dad You're on his girlfriend's lawn The perfect setting for my conditional love song I won't let me down So I'll sing it now Jack says I'm changing, it's not just the Lexapro I stopped crying on zoom calls and dating Scorpios I know in my letter I said I'd see you again But, oh, you let me down Glad you let me down Bet you'd like me now Glad you let me down Glad you let me-