Late November memories I thought that you'd remember me Got a face that you would think about but hate to see So baby tell me what the hell you're gonna do to me You know I just got your phone number Fucked around and fell in love about the whole summer Made a mess of everything because you run from it You run from it I just got a feeling babe I just got a feeling bout it This shit about to hurt ain't it? I been fucked up since you found me And every part of me became a piece of you I doubted You could ever need me I was desperate by the hour When I started writing shit about you Losing power Losing power Does he leave up out the front door You ain't telling me nothing I guess I'm done for You been rushing him out this is a Cold War I been pushing it down I gotta talk more I think I'm in love wit you but that's other news I gotta do what I gotta do to get through to you You make me wanna do the shit that I would never do I been fucked up since you found me And every part of me became a piece of you I doubted You could ever need me I was desperate by the hour When I started writing shit about you Losing power Losing power I been fucked up since you found me And every part of me became a piece of you I doubted You could ever need me I was desperate by the hour When I started writing shit about you Losing power Losing power