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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