作詞： 作曲：
Your Mercedes smells like salt and weed
So I taste the ocean when you leave
I broke down and raided half the fridge
When I found the stuff between your lips
Yeah, I hope she made you feel like a god
Hope you treat her kinder, I
Must admit I miss you a lot, oh
Now that I'm alone
Stuck in my house, I start to hate what you did
Now that I'm alone
Drunk in my house, I start to feel, I'm over it
(I'm over it)
Good decisions and weed do not mix
And now I've made a mess I cannot fix, oh
'Cause I wish I made you feel like a god
And wish we could go back for good
I must admit I miss you a lot, oh
Now that I'm alone
Stuck in my house, I start to hate what I did
Now that I'm alone
Drunk in my house, I start to feel, not over it
I'm so not over it
I'm over it
In love with how you made me guilty
In love with how you always lied
In love with how you give the love
That you and I had in our eyes
I can't believe I crashed that party
I can't believe I met that girl
I can't believe I'm moving out
Of London just to be with her
