I've got psycho souvenirs in my closet
Old sweaters from the boys that I've lost and
Sometimes I put 'em on when I'm sleeping
But I never say goodbye when I leave 'em

All my friends come to me after breakups
Tell 'em what they wanna hear, but it's made up
Like fuck him, he's a loser you don't need him
But they don't know the ugly part of me they're feeding

I sleep fine
But shouldn't I be a little more messed up
Shouldn't I be drunk crying off my makeup
Shouldn't I
(Mmm)
I sleep fine
But shouldn't I feel like a part of me is missing
Tell me why
I'm alright when it isn't
Shouldn't I

I've been driving by your house on Sundays
Slowing when I see your car in the driveway
Kinda looks like me leaving changed nothing
And I know that that should hurt me but it doesn't

I can love then take it back it's psychopathic
Make you disappear like nothing ever happened
Well, the trick is never giving in completely
Then I'll never need someone who doesn't need me

I sleep fine
But shouldn't I be a little more messed up
Shouldn't I be drunk crying off my makeup
Shouldn't I
(Mmm)
I sleep fine
But shouldn't I feel like a part of me is missing
Tell me why
I'm alright when it isn't
Shouldn't I
Shouldn't I

It should hurt to see you fall in love with somebody else
That our friends are picking sides, and I know you can't help
But try to make me jealous when I couldn't care less
That I lost a friend

I sleep fine
But shouldn't I be a little more messed up
Shouldn't I be drunk crying off my makeup
Shouldn't I
(Mmm)
I sleep fine
But shouldn't I
Feel like a part of me is missing
Tell me why
I'm alright when it isn't
Shouldn't I