Down again in my room Waiting on the sun to come through And get my other half I feel I'm slipping and I'm just trying to make it last Thinking back on the good times But the bad love to stack I'm slipping through You know I feel it now Thinking bout the next time that I'm leaving town I've been doing alright But I don't want to let you down I don't want to let you down So bring me back around Bring me back around Saw some friends at the party We were feeling good With a smile on my face Cuz my clothes were smelling like her It gets so rough It gets so rough Sort of feeling left out Driving quickly Need a little pick-up Hold the saline Covering the morning with the evening Feel distorted wash out with me