Down again in my room
Waiting on the sun to come through
And get my other half
I feel I'm slipping and I'm just trying to make it last
Thinking back on the good times
But the bad love to stack
I'm slipping through
You know I feel it now
Thinking bout the next time that I'm leaving town
I've been doing alright
But I don't want to let you down
I don't want to let you down
So bring me back around
Bring me back around
Saw some friends at the party
We were feeling good
With a smile on my face
Cuz my clothes were smelling like her
It gets so rough
It gets so rough
Sort of feeling left out
Driving quickly
Need a little pick-up
Hold the saline
Covering the morning with the evening
Feel distorted wash out with me