searching for good news

And i woke up and my head was buzzing
Half way because i'm still half drunk
But it's just Her calling to ask me what happened
Between You and me last night
The whole "Nothing" thing didn't fly

And it's still lingering, this smell of Yours
i wish so bad that it just wasn't so good
It needs to go away, let me wash it off
But i know that once i lose Your scent,
Your touch, Your skin, Your ...
You're gone, for good

Youve been under my skin
ive only been under Your sheets
Dont bother telling me otherwise
i just heard Them talking about your Girlfriend