Put all your stuff in a box in my room I don't want to write no song about you But you show up in everything that I do Ooh, ooh, ooh Since you been gone, ain't got nothing to do I sleep until noon, I wake up and feel bad I think I miss something I never had Ooh, ooh, ooh I just wanna unwind, unwind Everything that makes me feel confined Sometimes I hate sunshine, sometimes I hate sunshine Put all your stuff in a box in my room I don't want to write no song about you But you show up in everything that I do Ooh, ooh, ooh Now it's a cold war, who will call first? Try to be productive at work, I just can't I miss you a lot, but I ain't coming back Ooh, ooh, ooh I just wanna unwind, unwind Everything that makes me feel confined Sometimes I hate sunshine, sometimes I hate sunshine Put all your stuff in a box in my room I don't want to write no song about you But you show up in everything that I do Ooh, ooh, ooh All your love letters and a pair of Ray-Bans I'm growing my beard, moving back in my Vans Your side of the bed still smells like Udo These memories of us is brutal You know, you know exactly how I feel We broke up, but you be on my mind still And the worst type of sadness you could have Is when you miss something that doesn't miss you But Put all your stuff in a box in my room I don't want to write no song about you But you show up in everything that I do Ooh, ooh, ooh Thanks for watching!