My hands are sticky from tangerines
I stick my gum on my magazines
I can no longer fit in my jeans
Never been so low on dopamine
I hate that picture on my dresser
I look happy with you, times were better then
I keep missin' on this Dr. Pepper
Time goes on and on and on forever

One Mississippi
Two Mississippi
I keep count, it keeps me busy
You're not with me
I'm so tipsy

Swear to God that you still miss me back
Watchin' these lightbulbs burn out the lamps
The clock on my mantle has frozen hands
We're feelin' fragile, like party plans
That cloud looks just like you at first glance

I hate that picture on my dresser
I look happy with you, times were better then
I keep missin' all his Dr Pepper
Time goes on and on and on forever
One Mississippi
Two Mississippi

I keep count it keeps me busy
You're not with me
I'm so tipsy
Swear to God that you still miss me back
One, two, three and you haven't answered me
Four, five, six, put my hands up in my face
Seven, eight, nine, should we take it as a sign?

Time goes on and on and on
One Mississippi
Two Mississippi
I keep count, it keeps me busy
You're not with me
I'm so tipsy
Swear to God that you still miss me back
Miss me back
Oh, you still miss me back
Miss me back
Mm mm mm