It doesn't take too much Even though it's been so long And it's always there inside of me And something simple could trigger it, like a song About a girl who drops a bomb And just suddenly moving on From a guy who wasn't ready for it And it's feeling like half my brain is over feeling the pain While the other half just can't admit that Sometimes All I think about is you Oh, when I'm up late And I'm sipping 42 It tastes like your lips And there's nothing I can do When I get that, oh goddamn Thought up in my head I know it's been a minute But the ceiling fan keeps spinning And trying to forget it takes me back to The last time I didn't know was the last time Been sometime But sometimes I think about it この広い街で 会うはずないのに 忘れそうな頃に I see your face くりかえす痛み 君が落とした bomb そのまま moving on 早すぎた展開 And it's feeling like half my brain is over feeling the pain 記憶だけ残して Sometimes All I think about is you Oh, when I'm up late And I'm sipping 42 It tastes like your lips And there's nothing I can do When I get that, oh goddamn Thought up in my head I know it's been a minute But the ceiling fan keeps spinning And trying to forget it takes me back to The last time I didn't know was the last time Been sometime But sometimes I think about it