It was the second of november 2018

When you took a trip to norway to see me

And we took a hundred pictures, had too much to eat

I wonder, do you remember that feeling?

That I get when I look through those photos

That I get readin' through our old convos

Oh, I guess that it's time to move on so, oooh...

I took your shirt to goodwill, hope it helps me heal

And I ripped all your letters to shreds

'cause there's nothin' left to be read

And I unfriended all your friends, like we never met

I erased all of the evidence

Now I just gotta get you out of my head.

Ohh, ohh...

Ohh, ohh...

Now I'm meetin' all these people in a brand new city

They don't know your name, or know 'bout the old me

So they're askin' how I got here, and it's crazy

They won't know that I once loved you, you're wiped clean.

They won't see what I see in those photos

What I see readin' through our old convos

Oh, I know I should be movin' on so, oooh

That's why.

I took your shirt to goodwill, hope it helps me heal

And I ripped all your letters to shreds

'cause there's nothin' left to be read

And I unfriended all your friends, like we never met

I erased all of the evidence

Now I just gotta get you out of my head.

Ohh, ohh, mm...

Ohh, ohh...

Ohh, ohh, mm...

Ohh, ohh...

I took your shirt to goodwill, hope it helps me heal

I erased all of the evidence

Now I just gotta get you out of my head.