I Don't Suit Hats

I don't wake up in the morning like I used to
 People change and it feels unusual
 Not been the same since San Francisco
 I guess I'm strange
 Changing clothes to the tees with the stripes on
 Baggy jeans with the Air Force, the white ones
 How'd you feel 'bout the Con's with the high tops?
 (Yeah)
 Now you're gone, said you missed me
 Now I'm all tryna fix things
 And you hate me now, you're sober
 I thank to fuck it's over
 Now you're gone, said you missed me
 Now I'm all tryna fix things
 And you dress me up to shoot me down
 And that's why hats don't suit me now
 Somedays, you say things you already told me
 Pictures of you I just keep on holdin'
 Lost in my room 'cause you said I'm a boomer
 Keepin' me glued with your shit sense of humour
 I'm all on my own for the weekend, baby
 Won't you come up for the weekend, baby?
 Haven't been up just to see me lately
 Startin' to think that you hate me
 Maybe she's a Rottweiler with a heart of gold (heart of gold)
 She'll know what she wants to know (wants to know)
 Fucked me when she stole the show (stole the show)
 Get a mask, screamin', "go, go, go, go, go" (yeah)
 Now you're gone, said you missed me
 Now I'm all tryna fix things
 And you hate me now, you're sober
 I thank to fuck it's over
 Now you're gone, said you missed me
 Now I'm all tryna fix things
 And you dress me up to shoot me down
 And that's why hats don't suit me now