Goo

My mind is a little bit, a bit like goo Always comin', comin' back to you I never had you so I guess I couldn't lose you Verse 1 I'm good enough for your 911's But you bring her for all the fun Guess to you I'm not the one To show up for all the good times When I go to bed, you make her coffee I won't pretend, it doesn't hurt me She gets your last but I got your first, Please I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna hear it Don't say you're there in spirit Chorus So-so-sometimes I pick you up from LAX And you talk about your ex So-so-sometimes you wouldn't notice if I left And I feel like an idiot I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna hear it And I don't want you to tell me that you're comе in spirit 'Cause honestly that's more of a stab So-so-so nеxt time, go call a cab Verse 2 Resting your head upon my chest Oh, God knows I tried my best How many people are there left Until I get to the good times Last time I tried, I lost it, Jesus Hand on my thigh, take me in pieces I wonder why, I still need this I still need this Chorus So-so-sometimes I pick you up from LAX And you talk about your ex So-so-sometimes you wouldn't notice if I left And I feel like an idiot I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna hear it And I don't want you to tell me that you're come in spirit 'Cause honestly that's more of a stop So-so-so next time, go call a cab Bridge I go to bed, take me in pieces You're makin' coffee, I lost it, Jesus She gets your last but damn, I don't need this I don't need this Outro Sometimes I pick you up from LAX And that's what I regret Next time, I won't even call you back Go call a cab