When it's late and I miss you

And I'm sleepless and stand still

And I wonder if you are in love

Or if you are still thinking about me

'Cause it's late and I miss when

You were here in my bed still

With your mouth on my neck

And your hands on my waist

And my hands on your body

So tell me it's not, tell it's not, oh, tell me it's over

So tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's not and you're coming over

Tell me it's not, tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's over

And you're coming over (yeah)

I'm thinking too much and I miss you, I miss you, I miss you

I miss you in the morning

I tried to replace it, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you

I miss being important

My body is wasted on these conversations I hated

You make me wanna forget

And I've been too honest

'Cause honestly all that I want is to feel important

So tell me it's not, tell it's not, oh, tell me it's over

So tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's not and you're coming over

Tell me it's not, tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's over

And you're coming over (yeah)

Too much, she on too much

Obsessed with being obsessed, not being in love

Being backlit by fireworks and drugs

Being passionate about everything but us

And now I'm hands-up in the hallway

Elevator fights spilling into streets all day

Second half with the bad habit, you, yeah

Second chance but I'm still bad at truth, yeah

Tit-for-tat but we always end up back here

Hungover in a deli, going halves for the cashier

Can't tell if I'm over you, man, I might call

I miss you in the morning and even more when night falls

So tell me it's not, tell it's not, oh, tell me it's over

So tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's not and you're coming over

Tell me it's not, tell me it's not, oh, tell me it's over

And you're coming over

Hey, um, I called twice

I don't know if your phone's dead or it's going to voicemail

But I'm, uh, I'm standing on the end of the block right now

I just wanna talk for a second