And I like your hair, but they're
Pulling it out from the furniture.
You left the lake on a lighter note,
But I could tell you were crying home.

And I felt different lying on the sand
While you washed out.
You pulled my foot to let the water rush
Around my chest.

All you ever wanted to do was prove me wrong.
All you ever wanted to do was prove me wrong.

And I'll hold your hair, but you're
Throwing up all on the furniture.
You pulled my shirt off alone again,
But I could tell you were caving in.