Lyrics: Justin Slaven/Justin Breit/Jason Saenz/Sinceretanya Chang
Music: Fly By Midnight
It doesn't take too much
Even though it's been so long
It's always there inside of me
And something simple could trigger it like a song
About a girl who drops a bomb
And just suddenly moving on
From a guy who wasn't ready for it
And it's feeling like half my brain is over feeling the pain
While the other half just can't admit that
Sometimes all I think about is you
Oh when I'm up late
And I'm sipping 42
It tastes like your lips
And there's nothing I can do
When I get that oh god damn thought up in my head
I know it's been a minute
But the ceiling fan keeps spinning
And trying to forget it
Takes me back to
The last time
I didn't know was the last time
Been sometime
But sometimes I think about it
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And it's feeling like half my brain is over feeling the pain
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Sometimes all I think about is you
Oh when I'm up late
And I'm sipping 42
It tastes like your lips
And there's nothing I can do
When I get that oh god damn thought up in my head
I know it's been a minute
But the ceiling fan keeps spinning
And trying to forget it
Takes me back to
The last time
I didn't know was the last time
Been sometime
But sometimes I think about it