So I was
Telling everyone some
Story about miles and miles of driving
Some girl who kissed me, why she hates my bed
Then someone
Asked me about myself
I can’t tell them anything but silence
‘Cause I still can’t figure it out about my name
So what is the use
Talking about bad luck
Still thinking about you
The day we were in the bathtub
I guess when I lose you
I lose my name
So what do I do?
Too late when I notice
All I can think is you
So I’m in my bathtub
I guess when I lose you
I lose my way
So I lost
Every little heart ‘cause
I’m just filling tons and tons of yellow
So I can brag about my gold that I don’t have
So empty,
My whiskey doesn’t fill me
My heart is filled with you and with your promises
Now I want it back but it’s too late
So what is the use
Talking about bad luck
Still thinking about you
The day we were in the bathtub
I guess when I lose you
I lose my name
So what do I do?
Too late when I notice
All I can think is you
So I’m in my bathtub
I guess when I lose you
I guess when I lose you
I guess when I lose you
I lose my way