Sometimes
It doesn't take too much
Even though it's been so long
It's always there inside of me
And something simple could trigger it
Like a song
About a girl who drops a bomb
And just suddenly moving on
From a guy who wasn't ready for it
And it's feeling like half my brain
Is over feeling the pain
While the other half just can't admit that
Sometimes all I think about is you
Oh, when I'm up late
And I'm sipping 42
It tastes like your lips
And there's nothing I can do
When I get that, oh, god-damn
Thought up in my head
I know it's been a minute
But the ceiling fan keeps spinning
And trying to forget it
Takes me back to
The last time
I didn't know was the last time
But sometime
But sometimes I think about it
I know the cities big
But maybe it's not big enough
'Cause just when I feel aye okay
I see your face at CVS and it's tough
When you're the girl who drops a bomb
And just suddenly moving on
From a guy who thought that it would last
And it's feeling like half my brain
Is over feeling the pain
While the other half is in the past
Sometimes all I think about is you
Oh, when I'm up late
And I'm sipping 42
It tastes like your lips
And there's nothing I can do
When I get that, oh, god-damn
Thought up in my head
I know it's been a minute
But the ceiling fan keeps spinning
And trying to forget it
Takes me back to
The last time
I didn't know was the last time
But sometime
But sometimes I think about it
Even though it's been so long
It's always there inside of me
And something simple could trigger it
Like a song
About a girl who drops a bomb
And just suddenly moving on
From a guy who wasn't ready for it
And it's feeling like half my brain
Is over feeling the pain
While the other half just can't admit that
Sometimes all I think about is you
Oh, when I'm up late
And I'm sipping 42
It tastes like your lips
And there's nothing I can do
When I get that, oh, god-damn
Thought up in my head
I know it's been a minute
But the ceiling fan keeps spinning
And trying to forget it
Takes me back to
The last time
I didn't know was the last time
But sometime
But sometimes I think about it
I know the cities big
But maybe it's not big enough
'Cause just when I feel aye okay
I see your face at CVS and it's tough
When you're the girl who drops a bomb
And just suddenly moving on
From a guy who thought that it would last
And it's feeling like half my brain
Is over feeling the pain
While the other half is in the past
Sometimes all I think about is you
Oh, when I'm up late
And I'm sipping 42
It tastes like your lips
And there's nothing I can do
When I get that, oh, god-damn
Thought up in my head
I know it's been a minute
But the ceiling fan keeps spinning
And trying to forget it
Takes me back to
The last time
I didn't know was the last time
But sometime
But sometimes I think about it
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Cole Saenz, Justin Breit, Justin Slaven
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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