Sitting on the floor
I don't really know what for
It just feels right
Sitting on the floor
I don't really know what for
It just feels right
Do you want to come around?
Do you want to fuck around?
Now it’s 2 AM
I'm fucking drunk again
And I feel gross
Laying in my bed
Thinking about what you said
Oh no
Do you want to come around?
Do you want to fuck around?
Now it's the next day
I didn't care about you anyway
I feel great
Decided to get some air
Maybe I'll get out there
But I still think about you
