Three Weeks
Three weeks
And I ain't heard from you
It's like you just disappeared into thin air
That I'm breathin' in
Three weeks
With nobody to yell at
With nobody to fight back
This shit don't seem fair
And I kinda miss those movie nights
The ones where you'd get so mad
When I'd pick my favorite film
That we've seen a hundred times
And I miss you bein' home when I get home
With another girl on my mind
I guess it's fine that it's only been three weeks
Three weeks
It must be bad that friends are callin'
To check if I'm still breathin'
And if my voice is still in tune
Three weeks
But I don't remember much at all
But everything is green and Xanax tells me
That it ain't the fall
And I miss you tellin' me to straighten up
Start actin' like I give a fuck, yeah
I know I don't, but that's just the way that I am
And I miss those fake laughs you do
When I get high and make fun of you
Well, it's funny at the time
It's bad that you're on my mind after three weeks
After three weeks
And I'll stand my ground
If you stand yours too
I'm hopin' this regret I have
Won't beat me down that soon
'Cause I hate this relationship
When you're so sad and I haven't slept
It's not good for you to be feelin' this way
And I dug this out for too damn long
I'm even pussy enough to sing this song
I can't believe that it took me to see all of this in three weeks
And I ain't heard from you
It's like you just disappeared into thin air
That I'm breathin' in
Three weeks
With nobody to yell at
With nobody to fight back
This shit don't seem fair
And I kinda miss those movie nights
The ones where you'd get so mad
When I'd pick my favorite film
That we've seen a hundred times
And I miss you bein' home when I get home
With another girl on my mind
I guess it's fine that it's only been three weeks
Three weeks
It must be bad that friends are callin'
To check if I'm still breathin'
And if my voice is still in tune
Three weeks
But I don't remember much at all
But everything is green and Xanax tells me
That it ain't the fall
And I miss you tellin' me to straighten up
Start actin' like I give a fuck, yeah
I know I don't, but that's just the way that I am
And I miss those fake laughs you do
When I get high and make fun of you
Well, it's funny at the time
It's bad that you're on my mind after three weeks
After three weeks
And I'll stand my ground
If you stand yours too
I'm hopin' this regret I have
Won't beat me down that soon
'Cause I hate this relationship
When you're so sad and I haven't slept
It's not good for you to be feelin' this way
And I dug this out for too damn long
I'm even pussy enough to sing this song
I can't believe that it took me to see all of this in three weeks
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Writer(s): Koe Wetzel
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