Slick talk, high heels and a deep glass
Dress fit tight, got me thinking about my night
So I just my see a light show, with my eyes closed all alone
Go home hungover, sit on my sofa, smoking aspire
Throwing pics of old highschool friends and exes in a burning fire
 [bad word] 
The closer I get it’s like the farther I’ve gone
I should be glad that I didn’t try
On and on and on and on and [bad word] back to you, I’m glad of that
Any scheme you could have planned 
You ain’t acting like yourself these days
Who am I kiddin, who really is now anyways?
Who really is now anyways, who really is now anyways?
Who am I kiddin

Tip tock, ... quick as I [bad word] the mess you made
Now seeing things clear, in the rear mirr, [bad word]  life is great when you let go
You see the plan with the ship, to wipe that chanel
To get back on it, ... a ... and her friend, feels good to give in
I’m a mess, but at least I’m honest
 [bad word]  x2
The closer I get it’s like the farther I’ve gone
I should be glad that I didn’t try
On and on and on and on and [bad word] back to you, I’m glad of that
Any scheme you could have planned 
You ain’t acting like yourself these days
Who am I kiddin, who really is now anyways?
Who really is now anyways, who really is now anyways?
Who am I kiddin

And you think [bad word] back, yeah you keep telling yourself
Keep telling yourself, that you’ll get another chance
Yeah [bad word] back around, yeah [bad word] back around
I need you let you know that [bad word] back to you, I’m glad of that
Any scheme you could implant, 
You ain’t acting like yourself these days
Who am I kiddin, who really is now anyways?
Who really is now anyways, who really is now anyways?
Who am I kiddin.