F#m E A D
We broke up a month ago
F#m E A D
I still sleep in all your clothes
F#m E A D
Friends think I'm crazy and I know that
F#m E A D
F#m E A D
I'm not good at self control
F#m E A D
Still here waiting at my phone, but
F#m E A D
You'll never call, I think I know that
F#m E A D
[Chorus]
D F#m E
And here we go again you fuck me up, oh
D F#m
And I can never seem to get enough of you
E
Enough of you