Maybe I don't mind just getting high in mine Shouting over music with a friend who's like a brother Because if I get time I'd just regret most shit From every hangover my head feels To every ex I didn't treat right To every Monday I called in sick To every argument I let slide Christ I ain't ever going back to thinking straight Twice Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time Maybe I'll grow tired of you bitchin' all the time 'Cause when you love the way you're living it get's hard to fret about much Because if I got time I'd just regret most shit From every hangover my head feels To every ex I didn't treat right To every Monday I called in sick To every argument I let slide Christ I ain't ever going back to thinking straight Twice Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time Christ I ain't ever going back to thinking straight Twice Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time From every hangover my head feels To every ex I didn't treat right To every Monday I called in sick To every argument I let slide Christ I ain't ever going back to thinking straight Twice (yeah, twice) Twice, it brung me down but it's the last time