drinking of me.

You make me angry
I fucking hate your guts
You make me anxious
I guess it wasn't enough
You lie, I cry
We try to keep calling it love
You make me angry
I fucking hate your guts

I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking
I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking

I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking
I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking

I hate your friends
For not ever calling you out
Drugs, sex, shots, men
I won't ever figure it out
What are you sayin'?
Can't even ennounciate it
You don't wait until the sun goes down
Try to save your reputation
You are overly patient
But it's too late 'cause it's over now

I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking
I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking

I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking
I know you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking of me
And when you're thinking of me
I know you're drinking