Canadian Ugly - American Beauty

I wanna know how you feel

Wish you would’ve called me up that night

And got drunk inside of my car

I don’t really wanna talk about it

Come around and figure this out just one last time

And I’m sorry for the nights you spent and left smelling like smoke,

I know you hate the smell, but I love the company

Cold lips and shaky hands hold the letters you left your lover back in jersey

And I wish you’d come back, things won’t ever be the same without you

2am at the bleachers at you union high

Getting drunk and smoking my life away

And your lips are glasses of cheap whiskey and tonight I plan on getting so

wasted, that I’ll pass out right on your floor