too much i miss you

when it's late and i miss you

and i'm sleepless and stand still

and i wonder if you are in love

or if you are still thinking about me

cause it's late and i miss when

you were here in my bed still

with your mouth on my neck

and your hands on my waist

and my hands on your body

so tell me it's not

tell it's not

oh

tell me it's over

so tell me it's not

oh

tell me it's not and you're coming over

tell me it's not

tell me it's not

oh

tell me it's over

and you're coming over

i'm thinking too much and i miss you

i miss you

i miss you

i miss you in the morning

i tried to replace it

i miss you

i miss you

i miss you

i miss being important

my body is wasted on these conversations i hated

you make me wanna forget

not being too honest cause honestly all that i want is

to feel important

so tell me it's not

tell it's not

oh

tell me it's over

so tell me it's not

oh

tell me it's not and you're coming over

tell me it's not

tell me it's not

oh

tell me it's over

and you're coming over

too much

she on too much

obsessed with being obsessed

not being in love

being backlit by fireworks and drugs

being passionate about everything but us

and now i'm hands-up in the hallway

elevator fights spilling into streets all day

second half with the bad habit

you

yeah

second chance but i'm still bad at truth

yeah

tit-for-tat but we always end up back here

hungover in a deli

going halves for the cashier

can't tell if i'm over you

man

i might call

i miss you in the morning and even more when night falls

so tell me it's not

tell it's not

oh

tell me it's over

so tell me it's not

oh

tell me it's not and you're coming over

tell me it's not

tell me it's not

oh

tell me it's over

and you're coming over

hey