Hangovers

I hate the hangover
But what can I do?
I used to fall asleep
Thinking of you
What have I got myself into?
Working all summer
The rent’s overdue
What have I got myself into?
What have I got myself into?
If I were to write this down
What I’m thinking about you now
Well I wouldn’t know how to show you
We were friends, at least
Oh, we were, weren’t we?
My friend, please
Don’t leave me like this