Letras
In my head, you live another life
Where you fuck all my friends
And wish someone else could've been your wife
(I love you, I love you) I'm sorry, I'm sorry
For lettin' it get the best of me again
I'm too emotional, I guess (ah)
When I look at that body, I'm not trustin' nobody
I imagine you in a corner booth gettin' way too cozy
In my head, you got touchy at the holiday party
In the charcoal suit that I like on you
In my imagination
She's still with her eyes so starry, holdin' your car keys
In my imagination
I'm another victim of the holiday party
What a way to go and ruin the night
I'm back at it again, questionin' my belief in the good guy
I love you, I love you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
For lettin' it get the best of me again
It's controllin' me, I guess (oh, oh)
When I look at that body, I'm not trustin' nobody
I imagine you in a corner booth gettin' way too cozy
In my head, you got touchy at the holiday party
In the charcoal suit that I bought for you
In my imagination
She's still with her eyes so starry, holdin' your car keys
In my imagination
I'm another victim of the holiday party
Her name on the marquee, so overly bubbly, so easy, so upbeat
It's all unrealistic, so weirdly specific, just tell me it isn't
When I look at that body, I'm not trustin' nobody
I imagine you in a corner booth gettin' way too cozy
In my head, you got touchy at the holiday party
In my imagination (in my imagination)
She's still with her eyes so starry, holdin' your car keys
In my imagination (in my imagination)
I'm another victim of the holiday party
Holiday party
Holiday party (in my imagination)
(Holiday party) I'm another victim of the holiday party