Smoke In The House

Brings me down when you get in my head
It brings me down when you get in my head
Sitting on the couch by every little word you said
I'm not alone when you get in my head

I wrote this song with the last of your pen
From the hotel where you were fired again
'Cause you were always late, kept sleeping 'til 11 a.m.
Brings me down that you're stuck in my head

You can smoke in the back, smoke in the house
Do it with them, do it yourself
'Cause I'm not there to put it out
Have a pack for the day as you pack up my clothes
Brosé le dents so your mom doesn't know
I'm sorry I took it out on myself

I bring you up like I'm picking a scar
So I take a pill to get out of the dark
You told me all the stories you won't tell your friends at the bar, mm
It brings me down just to know who you are

You can smoke in the back, smoke in the house
Do it with them, do it yourself
'Cause I'm not there to put it out
Have a pack for the day as you pack up my clothes
Brosé le dents so your mom doesn't know
I'm not gonna take it out on myself

I'll get drunk on songs my sister loves
I tried to write one about the dream with my dad
You're on his girlfriend's lawn
The perfect setting for my conditional love song
I won't let me down
So I'll sing it now

Jack says I'm changing, it's not just the Lexapro
I stopped crying on zoom calls and dating Scorpios
I know in my letter I said I'd see you again
But, oh, you let me down
Glad you let me down
Bet you'd like me now

Glad you let me down

Glad you let me-