You sit under You sit under You see it like you want it to be seen You sit under You sit under You see it like you want it to be seen It was like you said I stayed up for months Will this damn headache open up for once? Like I loved you in the first place Like I loved you in the first place You left me in the car there To think about the long hair I held when I was sober You sit under You sit under You see it like you want it to be seen You sit under You sit under You see it like you want it to be seen Like the pace of it all when you tear me out Like the cut in the sheet or the way you shout Like I loved you in the first place Like I loved you in the first place You left me in the car there To think about the long hair I held when I was sober You're the last one I thought of You're the last one I thought of You're the last one I thought of You're the last one I thought of