Constant Headache

I could hear you coming so I hid by the couch

You were talking so loudly, I don't know what about

But you were drunker than high school, self-conscious and sweet

I never ever felt so cool disguised in your sheets

But I'm a constant headache, a tooth out of line

They try to make you regret it, you tell them, no not this time

It's just a constant headache, a dead pet device

You hang me up, unfinished, with the better part of me no longer mine