Vodka Cranberry

You say we're fine, but your brown eyes
Are green this time, so you've been crying
It's in the way you say my name
So quick, so straight, it sounds the same

As the time we took a break
February fourth through the sixteenth of May
So strange to be back at your place
Pretending like nothing has changed
Oh-oh-oh

Speak up, I know you hate me
Looked at your picture and cried like a baby
Speak up, don't leave me waiting
Got way too drunk off a vodka cranberry
Called you up in the middle of the night
Wailing like an imbecile
If you won't end things, then I will

Now I look dumb and you look mean
You casually steal back your T-shirt
And your Polo cap, yeah, I noticed that
Yeah, I notice everything you do

Since the time we took a break
Everybody knows you don't love me the same
So cruel to be lying to my face
'Cause I know what you're too scared to say, oh-oh-oh

Speak up, I know you hate me
Looked at your picture and cried like a baby
Speak up, don't leave me waiting
Got way too drunk off a vodka cranberry
Called you up in the middle of the night
Wailing like an imbecile
If you won't end things, then I will

(Don't make me do this to you) I will
(Don't make me do this, but I will) I will
I will
I will, I will, I will

Speak up, I know you hate me
Looked at your picture and cried like a baby
Speak up, don't leave me waiting
Got way too drunk off a vodka cranberry
Called you up in the middle of the night
Wailing like an imbecile
If you won't end things, then I will