I don't know how the hell I got here
How did I make it to my bed
And why didn't I drink any water
To stop this marching band from marching through my head
Well I went out last night so sure that
I would never miss you this bad
I probably should've kept it to myself
Cause now I'm hungover, and I miss you, and my head hurts, and I wish you let me come over
And be with you one more time
Cause I was an asshole, and I hate that
And I never got to say that
So let me come over, and be with you one more time
I woke up to the next-door neighbors
Fucking like they were gonna die
And usually, I just wouldn't care
But right now I'm much more aware That my last time might have been my last time
Cause now I'm hungover, and I miss you, and my head hurts, and I wish you let me come over
And be with you one more time
Cause I was an asshole, and I hate that
And I never got to say that
So let me come over, and be with you one more time
So let me come over and be with you one more time
And I went out last night so sure that, I would never miss you this bad
I promised I would keep this to myself
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