You were making plans, I was sleeping in Bet you didn't think I'd notice the bruises on your skin You were making plans You were making plans, you were sleeping out All the bags underneath my eyes could nearly touch my mouth Yeah, you were making plans There's not a goddamn thing worth loving like the way that I loved you Now the bags under my eyes have bags too ♪ We were making plans on your shitty couch up, late at night But you made some new ones now We were making plans We were making plans, we were making love But now you only say you love me when you get fucked up Yeah, yeah, we were making plans There's not a goddamn thing worth loving like the way that I loved you Now the bags under my eyes have bags too Too, too, too There's not a goddamn thing worth loving like the way that I loved you Now the bags under my eyes have bags Now you only say you love me when you get fucked up So what's the use? Now the bags under my eyes Now the bags under my eyes Now the bags under my eyes have bags too We were making plans We were making plans