Went to the doctor today
'cause last week was my birthday
Guess that means it's been two years
Since I moved out to la
You thought that was cliché
So we broke up on new years.
You were the end-all, and every phone call
Whenever my tire was flat
Tattooed your number, so if I went under
You'd be my emergency contact.
Remember our living room?
Now it's only yours
And I thought you'd follow me, not shut the door
I'm stuck in this waitin' room fillin' out these forms
Reminds me I can't write your name down anymore.
So where the line is blank, I'll write my mom
Guess it's finally hittin' me that you're really gone.
Your number's still memorized in my head
No surprise there 'cause I can't forget you
At this appointment alone, thought I smelled your cologne
Will I ever forget you?
Remember our living room?
Now it's only yours
And I thought you'd follow me, not shut the door
I'm stuck in this waitin' room fillin' out these forms
Reminds me I can't write your name down anymore.
So where the line is blank, I'll write my mom
Guess it's finally hittin' me that you're really gone.
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh (gone)
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh (gone)
So I guess I'm not done holdin' on
Now it's finally hittin' me that you're really gone.
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Haley Joelle Unreleased song |