May 1st

Depending on the time of day, my head hurts
It's usually in the morning, after night bursts
I still gotta get on going, get my dress shirt
Button that shit up, but take my meds first
I may have fucked up bad, some would say it's true
Some would say it's sad, the way she treated you
I'm checking off the boxes, ones I needed to
But that's what left her gone, say she needed new
And I guess I never knew
Until it was too late, until we're through
Until it's too late, until it's through
Until it's too late, until we're through
Cologne sprayed heavy on the sweatshirt
She gon' take it home with her till May first
But I ain't seeing her again, and that hurts
I hate you and I'm leaving, that's an excerpt
Hey, hey
Least can get my sweater back?
I know it went through hell and back
Walking all on the beach, yeah I know that you still remember that
Wiping all off the seats, yeah that was one thing it was always better at
Even while at the skis, it kept you warm while all that weather's bad
And I still never heard you mention that
I guess that's fine, I know you better than
Them other guys, the ones who never had a chance
I bet if I had left you'd find another man
So fast, it'd be like it was set it up in advance
Romance, was never really our thing but my friends
They laugh, made you think about the plans
We had, I'll wrap my head around the glass
I wanna see how long we last
But something tells me that it passed
And there's no going back to the past
Cologne sprayed heavy on the sweatshirt
She gon' take it home with her till May first
But I ain't seeing her again, and that hurts
I hate you and I'm leaving, that's an excerpt
Hey, hey
Least can get my sweater back?
I know it went through hell and back
Walking all on the beach, yeah I know that you still remember that
Wiping all off the seats, yeah that was one thing it was always better at
Even while at the skis, it kept you warm while all that
So pick up the phone, you hear me calling, don't let it go, oh
So pick up the phone, you hear me calling, don't let it go
Don't let it go, and don't let it go
Don't let it go, don't let it go
You can't just let it go
Cologne sprayed heavy on the sweatshirt
She gon' take it home with her till May first
But I ain't seeing her again, and that hurts
I hate you and I'm leaving, that's an excerpt
Hey, hey
Least can get my sweater back?
I know it went through hell and back
Walking all on the beach, yeah I know that you still remember that
Wiping all off the seats, yeah that was one thing it was always better at
Even while at the skis, it kept you warm while all that weather's bad