night that we danced - Intellectual

[Pre-Chorus]

Yeah, I remember the night that we danced

You canceled your plans, you had to be home by nine

Nothing but drugs in your bag, but I don't party like that

Someone like you hard to find

I'm sorry I'm impulsive, open, so hard to control it

Broken, hopeless, praying you don't notice

New things, mood swings, my old ways of coping

Friendly, empty, I'll take in the moment

Told you, "I feel like I'm fucked," you said, "Pretty much"

I know that things won't be the same

Know it's tough to end up thinking about you this much

Hop in my shit, give a fuck 'bout the dash

You got me now, give a fuck 'bout your last

Honestly, I just like gettin' you mad

Asking mе questions like, "Wherе are we at?"

I don't respond, give 'em time to react

Yeah, Airbnb, movin' slow off the yak

So many things I put it in the past

I'm giving up, baby, rather just laugh

(Yeah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah)

(I'll be right back to you again)

(Again, again)