Every time that I smoke cigarettes

The taste of the smoke rolling off my lips

Reminds me of how you beg me to quit

And I still haven't quit

Every time that I order my coffee black

Your memory keeps coming back

In a double tall Breve latte, two pumps classic



I think about you all damn night

I think about you all damn day

I think about you driving around in the same little town

And going on without me baby

I wonder if you're happy now

If you're ever gonna be



I think about you all the time, all the time, all the time

Do you think about me? Do you think about me?



I've been living my life on the frustrated side

Cause I can't hear your name without wanting to cry



But, can we just go back in time when you were holding me?

I've been doing my best just to shake it off

But you keep weaving in and out of my thoughts

You should go, so just get lost and leave me be