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Jesse Detor - You Think of Me (Official Video)

You Think of Me out now!! Stream here: https://lnk.to/youthinkofme Director + Videographer: Sloane Polhemus Special thanks to: Grace Monahan (Clown) Forest Milani Rivers Producer: Rob Chiarappa Mix Assist: Ronald Lucchesi Guitar: Emma Harner Bass: Sam Anderson Drums: Daisy Soper Social Media: Tiktok: @Feverhead Insta: ‪@JesseDetor‬ Lyrics: Gone at the slam Of the door, you Thought of my feelings You swore, you Said, but I did it All for you Don’t insult me Head in your hands Like a victim So you to cut with Conviction Swore that I'd hate you I stick to it Don't you trust me You hold my chin You make me watch Love when I need you Eileen you I bleed you You’ve got me limp You blame my gun And when I see you I seethe you Daydream of me Between your teeth, blue It’s no coincidence That you end up alone every time It’s no coincidence You end up alone every time It’s no coincidence You end up alone every time I think you’re poison I hated every day you were mine You waste away You suck me dry You think you’ll hold me One more time How low you think of me To try I how low you think of me To try You’ve got a fever Missing me Tell yourself it’s killing me Take in every inch of me How f*cking low you think of me Yeah, I know you think of me How f*cking low you think of me It’s obsessive how you’re looking at me Face like a favor Take it back for me Like I’m something to save, your Sorry got me thinking of you Holding me close If only I’d forget But I can’t and I wont Cause I know You must be f*cked up To do it that good And I still hate you I’d rather never feel again Than let you get your way, you Take a step back Wanted what you gave away You know you’re f*cked up To do it that good And I still hate you It’s no coincidence You end up alone every time It’s no coincidence You’ll end up alone every time It’s no coincidence You’ll end up alone every time I think you’re poison I hated every day you were mine You waste away You suck me dry You think you’ll hold me One more time How low you think of me To try I how low you think of me To try You’ve got a fever Missing me Tell yourself it’s killing me Take in every inch of me How f*cking low you think of me Yeah, I know you think of me How f*cking low you think of How f*cking low you think of me