I wish that I could get you out of my head
I wish that I'd unfollow you and listen to my friends
I'm sick of the hold you've got on me
Is this what it's like at twenty-three
Missing somebody that I don't know anymore
I think it's making me anxious
Sitting all alone of my bedroom floor
With all the time we wasted
It's got me thinking how I hate this time of year
Always feeling fucking anxious
Crying all alone on bathroom floor
Thinking about all the time we wasted
I hate this time of year
I hate to see the world this shade of blue
I hate to say I miss you but I do
And every little bit of happiness I have caps out at where you left it
I hate this time of year
It makes me think of you
I think it's making me anxious
Sitting all alone of my bedroom floor
With all the time we wasted
It's got me thinking how I hate this time of year
Always feeling fucking anxious
Crying all alone on bathroom floor
Thinking about all the time we wasted
I hate this time of year
I think it's making me anxious
Sitting all alone of my bedroom floor
With all the time we wasted
It's got me thinking how I hate this time of year
Always feeling so anxious
Sitting all alone of my bedroom floor
With all the time we wasted
It's got me thinking how I hate this time of year
Always feeling fucking anxious
Crying all alone on bathroom floor
Thinking about all the time we wasted
I hate this time of year
I think I hate
I think I hate
I think I hate
I think I hate
I hate this time of year