My highs are high My lows are low And I don't know which way to go Everytime you leave this house, everything falls apart
I can't get myself off the couch I don't wanna talk to anyone else And I don't know which way to go Everytime you leave this house, everything falls apart
I lost my job I miss my mom I wish my cat could talk Everytime you leave this house, everything falls apart
Well, I don't love you, and I don't hate you I don't know how I feel Well, I don't love you, but I don't hate you I don't know how I feel I don't know how I feel I don't know how I feel
And nothing makes me happy Not even tv or a bunch of weed Everytime you leave this house, everything falls apart
And everytime you go away, I feel like I could cry But I would never really cry because you're the worse at goodbyes you're the worse at goodbyes you're the worse at goodbyes goodbyes, at goodbyes goodbyes, at goodbyes goodbyes, at goodbyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
