Déjà Vu

You're always coming out at night
When the bottle starts hitting right
Isn't it f- up how we end up
Saying that it's the last time?
You're never good at letting go
Yeah, I know I hate being alone
Maybe I'm a masochistic
We got issues, sex won't fix it

It happens every time

You always kill the vibe and I hate it
One last cigarette to chase the taste of you
Tastes like déjà vu
You keep coming back and I hate it
I still call you back when I'm wasted over you
It's like déjà vu

I really hate every time
You turn it into a fight
Tell me I'm a worst case, no brain
Momma used to say that you weren't my type

It happens every time

You always kill the vibe and I hate it
One last cigarette to chase the taste of you
Tastes like déjà vu
You keep coming back and I hate it
I still call you back when I'm wasted over you
It's like déjà vu (yeah)

(Déjà vu, d-d-déjà vu)
(D-déjà vu, d-déjà vu)

Break me to pieces
I'm broken and bleeding

You always kill the vibe and I hate it
One last cigarette to chase the taste of you
Tastes like déjà vu
You keep coming back and I hate it
I still call you back when I'm wasted over you
It's like déjà vu (yeah)

(Déjà vu, d-d-déjà vu)
(D-déjà vu, d-déjà vu)