I'm running my mouth now You're running your hands

My mind is a jet plane With no place to land

Kiss him in the new house Throw up when he leaves

Get high on the porch now I can't feel my teeth

Haven't felt normal In a couple months Think i left my bra Inside of his truck

Not sure what i meant

When i broke us up

Pouring over texts

There's no service in this club

(In this club)

So i'll put on your sweater Go to sleep in your arms

I hate that we're tethered You pulled us apart (apart)

I run out of patience (patience) They call me a star (a star) No hands when i'm driving

I miss my sweet heart

Now i'm riding and i'm thinking of you (thinking of you) Now he's falling and i'm thinking of you (thinking of you) Now we're kissing and i'm picturing you (picturing you) We're kissing and i'm picturing you

Haven't felt normal In a couple months

Think i left my bra

In the back of his truck

(Back of his truck, back of his truck yeah) (I wanna fuck, I wanna fuck yeah)

I'm not sure what i meant When i broke us up

Pouring over texts

There's no service in this club

And so i'll

See you sunday

I'm rehearsing my lines

After 7 years

What'd you have in mind? Bought that place for us Climbed the roof and jumped High on angel dust

Yeah, you call that trust?

Well now i'm riding and i'm thinking of you (riding and thinking of you) Now he's falling and i'm thinking of you (falling and thinking of you) Now we're kissing and i'm picturing you (kissing and picturing you) We're kissing and i'm picturing you (kissing, picturing)

Now i'm riding and i'm thinking of you Now he's falling and i'm thinking of you Now we're kissing and i'm picturing you We're kissing and i'm picturing you