Sober up, drive home
Roll your feelings in a cigarette
I miss you, or I don’t?
just a sentimental piece of shit
One Small dose to get me high
I’m still a sucker every time
For something familiar,
Walking back, back thru that door
Feel I could kill ya,
hate myself but I hate you more
If I see your face around and I say god help me now
I’m dying to feel ya, for something familiar
A left turn, keep straight
I could close my eyes and drive to your place
Same look, on your face
I wish it could stay like nothing’s ever changed
Just Small dose to get me high
I’m still a sucker every time
For something familiar,
Walking back, back thru that door
Feel I could kill ya,
hate myself but I hate you more
If I see your face around and I say god help me now
I’m dying to feel ya, for something familiar
I’m outta my depth babe
I can’t do this shit anymore
Sick of guessing
If you’ll open up or burn down the door
For something familiar,
Walking back, back thru that door
Feel I could kill ya,
hate myself but I hate you more
If I see your face around and I say god help me now
I’m dying to feel ya, for something familiar