One Mississippi

My hands are sticky from tangerines
I stick my gum on my magazines
I can no longer fit in my jeans
Never been so low on dopamine

I hate that picture on my dresser
I look happy with you, times were better then
I'll keep nursing on this Dr Pepper
Time goes on and on and on forever

One Mississippi, two Mississippi
I keep count, it keeps me busy
You're not with me, I'm so tipsy
Swear to God that you still miss me back

Watching these light bulbs burn out the lamps
The clock on my mantel has frozen hands
We're feeling fragile like potted plants
That cloud looks just like you at first glance

I hate that picture on my dresser
I look happy with you, times were better then
I'll keep nursing on this Dr Pepper
Time goes on and on and on forever

One Mississippi, two Mississippi
I keep count, it keeps me busy
You're not with me, I'm so tipsy
Swear to God that you still miss me back

One, two, three and you haven't answered me
Four, five, six, put my hand up in a fist
Seven, eight, nine, should we take it as a sign?
Time goes on and on and on

One Mississippi, two Mississippi
I keep count, it keeps me busy
You're not with me, I'm so tipsy
Swear to God that you still miss me back

Miss me back
Will you still miss me back?
Miss me back
Mm-mm-mm