Walk down, breathe you in
And i can't even look now
You know that I still see your face
Oh it's so wrong
You said my mind won't work
If I don't smoke now
I fell all over the place
I know It's kind of f*cked
Cause I've got a million things to do
But all I do is think of you
High heels on my couch
TV screams what's on my mind
Just thinking about how time went by
Yeah if you think your wasting time
Wait till you know about last night
I couldn't even get your number right
Ripped jeans and a pair of old white vans
You stole my jacket the other night
Wish you could see your face right now
Oh it's so wrong
When you're not gone
I guess I sleep if I don't smoke
It will all make sense when we grow up
High heels on my couch
TV screams what's on my mind
Just thinking about how time went by
Yeah if you think your wasting time
Wait till you know about last night
I couldn't even get your number right
I know It's kind of f*cked
Cause I've got a million things to do
But all I do is think of you
High heels on my couch
TV screams what's on my mind
Just thinking about how time went by
Yeah if you think your wasting time
Wait till you know about last night
I couldn't even get your number right