Untied

I remember the ice coffees we drank on my front porch While we listened to indie songs we don't know the words of But when you walked out, the caffeine, you'll remember the taste But your heart can't stand to leave this place All of my friends, hungover. They don't know when to stop drinking But I can't leave on Monday morning, 'cos i'm always up thinking Well, every word I express, I know it just won't mean a thing to you I'm slowly trying to get my brain untied, trying to get things right But the anxiety inside of me, I think I'm losing control But if you and I, try and figure out what's going on in my mind But I'll take my time, things might get a little better before I get home at 9 Well, the vomit doesn't get worse and the taste feels too nasty But it's not joyful alone when you don't think about me But the songs we used to sing are stuck in my head They won't leave me alone, would I be better off dead? All of my friends, hungover. They don't know when to stop drinking But I can't leave on Monday morning, 'cos i'm always up thinking Well every word I express, I know it just won't mean a thing to you I'm slowly trying to get my brain untied, trying to get things right But the anxiety inside of me, I think I'm losing control But if you and I, try and figure out what's going inside my mind But I'll take my time, things might get a little better before I get home at 9