F#m E A D We broke up a month ago F#m E A D I still sleep in all your clothes F#m E A D Friends think I'm crazy and I know that F#m E A D F#m E A D I'm not good at self control F#m E A D Still here waiting at my phone, but F#m E A D You'll never call, I think I know that F#m E A D [Chorus] D F#m E And here we go again you fuck me up, oh D F#m And I can never seem to get enough of you E Enough of you