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