White Trash Millionaire

I miss you so goddamn much, it aches

I try to be tough, but it just makes

The distance seem bigger

And meaner than yesterday

(Two, three, four)

I remember you were talking so loud

About how you can't wait to leave this town

We don't see eye-to-eye

On the better side of the bridge

You got me to pour my heart out

When I couldn't get myself off of the couch

I'm unpredictable

See how cool I look watching you

So now I'm staying up and sleeping in

While wondering if we'll ever speak again

'Cause when I step outside and realize how many months it's been

Without you, I can't help but feel sad and empty all over again

You say that nothing's wrong

I think it's all in my head

If love makes you rich

Then I would rather be broke instead

So as the months get colder, I'm less sober

I'll see your face over and over

And as the nights get longer, I'll get stronger at least

I promise, um, I prom—I promise I'm gonna give it, uh, give it my best shot

So now I'm staying up and sleeping in

While wondering if we'll ever speak again

As the months get colder, I'm less sober

I'll see your face over and over

I'll see your face over and over

I'll see your face