i'm wrapped in strings and
your'e the one whose tying knots
i'm taking shots and
you're this must see ******* the spot
hungover at three and i'm at my best,
kicking and screaming - your'e a hot mess
wake up wake up it's all going down now
get out get out i can't stand this place now
go on go on there's no holding back now
i'm the one whose leaving and you can't even call my name
my vision's blurry and i can't walk straight,
your'e wrecking hearts, burning bridges, playing fate
and i'm smoking three packs everyday,
you're the one who made me this way
you and me aren't meant to be and
now this song is going out of key
look at all these times we shared
i'm seeing double and it's almost as good as being there