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I see you pack your bags and walk out that door
Communication ain't overrated
That's how I'm feeling now
I feel like we just keep on clashing
Like a hit and run
I guess ain't no more explanation
I guess you're sick of mine yeah
I had my fair shares of trouble
I'm overthinking and fucking up
And you say things to keep me real small
Talking too loud
Wasting our love
I thought that I had figured it out
I thought that I was ready to go
Just tell me that you miss me now
Tell me that you miss me now
Just tell me that you miss me now
There's still holes from the tv in our room
Are you still watching all the shows that we used to?
I swear that convenience one is running
While I snooze
And Paul's still an asshole
He still makes me laugh though it's cool
Ain't nothing like being alone
So much empty space girl that was yours
But there really ain't nothing like sharing a home
With the one that you love
While you're playing your favorite songs