Wishing It Was You

I've got something on my mind
 Like I'm out every night
 But all I do is miss you
 And you're not even mine
 Met your fucking girlfriend
 She was looking perfect
 Thought that I could change you
 Fuck it isn't working
 I don't know if I'm the one to blame but
 Every time I hear you say my name
 I can't move, I can't eat or sleep
 I'm doomed, it's not fun for me
 Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 Yeah, I'm sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 
 You put both arms around me
 Said you're glad you found me
 But only as a friend
 My broken heart is pounding
 Maybe I'm just selfish
 But baby, I can't help it
 Look me in the eyes and say you never felt it
 I don't know if I'm the one to blame but
 Every time I hear you say my name
 I can't move, I can't eat or sleep
 I'm doomed, I can't fucking breathe
 Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 Yeah, I'm sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 
 I've got room in my apartment, thought that you should know
 If you take out the garbage, I'll pay for the phone
 I don't need a wedding, let's stay home instead
 We can both confess things we've never even said
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 Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 Yeah, I'm sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
 
 Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you