Pull Up To The Mirror, Staring At My Face
Gotta Chop-chop All The Extra Weight
I've Been Carrying For 1460 Days
Gotta, Gotta, Gotta Clean My Slate

And I Might As Well Just Tell You While I'm Drunk, Yeah
The Truth Is That I Think I've Had Enough
Professionally Messing With My Trust
How Could I Confuse That Shit For Love?

So I Gotta Get You Out My Head Now
I Just Cut You Off
You Out My Head Now
I Just Cut You Off
When I'm Without You
I Don't Overthink It, I Just Carry On
Get You Out My Head Now
I Just Cut You Off

I Imagine All The Endless Places I Could Know
With A Drop-drop And I Let You Go
All The Possibilities I Got From Head To Toe
Yeah They'd, Yeah They'd, Yeah They'd Start To Show

And I Might As Well Just Tell You While I'm Drunk, Yeah
The Truth Is That I Think I've Had Enough
Emotionally Messing With My Health (ha)
How Could I Confuse That Shit For Love?

So I Gotta Get You Out My Head Now
I Just Cut You Off
You Out My Head Now
I Just Cut You Off
When I'm Without You
I Don't Overthink It, I Just Carry On
Get You Out My Head Now
I Just (I Just), I Just
You Out My Head Now (I Just)
When I'm Without
You Out My Head Now

So I Gotta Get You Out My Head Now
I Just (I Just), Cut You Off (yeah, I Cut You Off)
You Out My Head Now
I Just Cut You Off
When I'm Without You
I Don't Overthink It, I Just Carry On
Get You Out My Head Now
I Just, I Just (yeah)