I don't know how the hell I got here
How did I make it to my bed?
And why didn't I drink any water
To stop this marching band
From marching through my head?
Well, I went out last night, so sure that
I would never miss you this bad
I probably shoulda kept it to myself
'Cause now I'm hungover
And I miss you
And my head hurts
And I wish you let me come over
And be with you one more time
'Cause I was an asshole
And I hate that
And I never got to say that
So let me come over
And be with you one more time
I woke up to the next door neighbors
Fucking like they were gonna die
And usually I just wouldn't care
But right now I'm much more aware that
My last time might have been my last time
'Cause now I'm hungover
And I miss you
And my head hurts
And I wish you let me come over
And be with you one more time
'Cause I was an asshole
And I hate that
And I never got to say that
So let me come over
And be with you one more time
So let me come over
And be with you one more time
Well, I went out last night so sure that
I would never miss you this bad
I promised I would keep this to myself
compositores: Garrett Nash, Grant Averill
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