Withdrawals
Well I'm drying out
And you put me up with
I doubt that you have a clue yet
What this is all about
And honestly neither do I
Oh when you scream and shout
I know I need to quit
But I'm gettin' real sick of this shit
In love with the leaving now
Well I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
Buy you somethn' pretty
Damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well I'm seeing things
Now I'm hearing things too
Like you saying my name when I know it ain't you
And I got the shakes
Well I can't think for shit
Hell I thought you'd be easy to quit
Cause I hate the withdrawals
Well I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you but it's done
I scratch and I claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Oh-we-oh
The red in my eyes is saying 'Color, we tried to paint this town'
But I'm just as blue, so I'll sit here with you
Till I drink and drown
Oh I'll drink and drown
Cause I hate the withdrawals
Well I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you but it's gone
I scratch and I claw
Find you somethn' pretty
Damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Well I'm shaking and grinding my jaw
Chasing a memory of you but it's gone
I'll scratch and I'll claw
I guess I'm pretty damn good with goodbyes
But I hate the withdrawals
Cause I hate the withdrawals
I hate the withdrawals
