The Fifths - You Know Lyrics

Did you wake up with shoe prints on your sheets?
Splashed out on dumb ideas I hope you kept receipts
Only takes a moment when there's sick on your feet
And you'll do it ten times over not getting bored of repeats
And it's getting to me to see the back of his head so hit me up
You know it makes sense oh
Did you ever think that there's a better way
No headaches texts regrets for all Sunday
And it's getting to me to see the back of his head so hit me up
You know it makes sense oh
And it's only so long til I do something stupid, something dumb
You know it makes sense oh
Do you wanna pick up the pieces, say 'the hell was that?'
Dodgy grammar a half hearted spat
Well your just gonna skip past unaimed chit chat oh
Plus you know it makes sense