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