I downed another drink of you last nite
Another blurred memory i hope that its alrite
So add it to the stash that fuels the fire
Its my only desire to see you burn

You scents in my bed and its driving me crazy
Ive been tossing and turning
And your living in my head so one day youll maybe
Come down here instead some come down here and save me

And maybe if i did my hair just the rite way
And came up with all the right words to say
Id be in your good books
With all the good looks