Texty: Alien Ant Farm. Sarah Wynn.

Remember when we were young?
We'd smoke cigarettes behind the store
Pimpin' beers for fun
Back then I loved you

Makin' you almost cry
Under Louisiana sky
Never thought you'd fly
We all miss you

What the hell were you thinkin' of?
I can't help you now, Sarah
Why the hell were you shootin' up?
Now you're comin' down, Sarah

I know it's been some time
But now you're back, I'll try to help
It seems like wasted time
'Cause only you can help yourself

A calm and collected mind
I talked to your parents yesterday
It seems they're doin' fine
They're worried about you

What the hell were you thinkin' of?
(What the hell were you thinkin' ?)
I can't help you now, Sarah
Why the hell were you shootin' up?
(Why the hell were you shootin' ?)
Now you're comin' down, Sarah

Habits are hard to break
I don't know how much I can take from you
I guess that I'll never relate
I really don't know what to make of you
Make of you
Make of you
Make of you
We're worried about you

What the hell were you thinkin' of?
(What the hell were you thinkin' ?)
I can't help you now, Sarah
Why the hell were you shootin' up?
(Why the hell were you shootin' ?)
Now you're comin' down, Sarah
What the hell were you thinkin' of?
(What the hell were you thinkin' ?)
What the hell were you thinkin' of?
(Sarah)