Lyrics
It's been two years eight months and a day
Walking around in New York in the rain (ah ah)
And right now I'm a walking cliché
It's been two years eight months nothing's changed
I'm out here tryna love somebody
I tell myself I'm doing well
But every time I think about you
It still hurts like hell
Where'd you meet
Where's he from
What's his name (hm mm)
Does he touch
Does he love you the same (ha ha)
And I know I'm a walking cliché
It's been two years eight months nothing's changed
I'm out here tryna love somebody
I tell myself I'm doing well
But every time I think about you
It still hurts like hell
By now you're probably loving somebody
By now you're probably doing well
But every time I think about you
It still hurts like hell
It still hurts like hell
It still hurts like hell
I close my eyes you're here in my mind
I close my eyes you're here for a while
I'm out here tryna love somebody
I'm out here all by myself
And every time I think about you
It still hurts like hell
By now you're probably loving somebody (somebody)
By now you're probably doing well (probably loving somebody)
But every time I think about you (oh yeah)
It still hurts like hell (yeah)
Yeah (oh yeah)
Oh it still hurts (oh yeah)
It still hurts like hell (oh yeah)
Yeah oh (yeah oh)
It still hurts like hell