Makin Me Mad

I've been thinking bout you all damn day
And it's driving me mad
Don't no matter which way I take
I'm always looking back

Right foot in the mud
What have I become
Lowest you could go
I'm at it

Every night I'm stuck
These memories and stuff
I revolve round this bad habit

Where I keep thinking bout you all of my days (all my days)
And it's been driving me mad
Take no easy roads, shit none remain (none remain
Wanna see you so bad

Right foot in the mud
Man this fuckin sucks
Lowest you could go
I'm at it

Look to clearing my mind
Finally took to the light
Count to nine, I'm right back at it

Is it pride in me?
Am I prone to defeat?
Line of red got my heart dragging
Over on in my mind
Play it back the good times
Thinkin bout you's a bad habit

You, you, yeah
My mind-d-d-d-d
Said when you and I, were you and I
When you and I, were you and I

When you and I were better off we took space
Back it up, our love
Would always come first place
I said now back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up

Back it up projector
Go on replay