I was pretty bad for you and you were really bad for me
And sure it took some time for us to realize cold reality
I'm gonna head outside 'cause I just might pass out
There's no room for me to think in this crowded little house
And I can't handle
Oh my God, not another awkward encounter
Oh my God, my anxieties are in the gutter
Oh my God, I think I need another cigarette
I think I need another cigarette
What you never understood was that my heart was somewhere far
Away through the woods and over the plains, where my family members are
But you'll never understand because that bridge was burnt up fast
It's claustrophobic in this room and I don't wanna pass by you
Oh my God, not another awkward encounter
Oh my God, my anxieties are in the gutter
Oh my God, I think I need another cigarette
I think I need another cigarette
Now I know I'll see you at shows, and I hate the goddamn fact
It'll be so awkward that I'll wish I had stayed home and napped
I feel a fever coming on, I'm more comfortable on my own
And I wouldn't have come out if I had known
Oh my God, not another awkward encounter
Oh my God, my anxieties are in the gutter
Oh my God, I think I need another cigarette
I think I need another cigarette
Oh my God, ooh my God
Oh my God, ooh my God
Oh my God, I think I need another cigarette
I think I need another cigarette