[Verse 1]
You opened the door for me, the air was warm
The kinda breeze you feel right before the storm
I left that tame impala record, and I don't doubt that you've still got it in your drawer even now
[Verse 2]
Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singing in the car getting lost on the interstate
All our walls falling down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And I know it's long gone and frankly I've moved on
So I might be okay, but it don't take long
[Chorus]
Till' there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red while you were singing out of key
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
[Verse 3]
All your books up on the counter
Said you'd sleep when you were dead
You used to be a little kid with glasses
Now you're in over your head
And you're telling me the truth about you
And it's hard to believe you'd trust me
With your past swearing your future was me
And you were tossing me the car keys, "Fuck the patriarchy," always talking loud and claim it's so profound
But God I wish you would've said it
Do you regret it?
When you look at me now, do you wish you'd turned around?
Before our light was dead and buried
Check the texts, you'd come back swearing it's the same after three months in the grave
And then you wondered why I went for him instead
Now it's too late to say you've changed
Cuz there's no one else to blame
You opened the door for me, the air was warm
The kinda breeze you feel right before the storm
I left that tame impala record, and I don't doubt that you've still got it in your drawer even now
[Verse 2]
Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singing in the car getting lost on the interstate
All our walls falling down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And I know it's long gone and frankly I've moved on
So I might be okay, but it don't take long
[Chorus]
Till' there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red while you were singing out of key
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
[Verse 3]
All your books up on the counter
Said you'd sleep when you were dead
You used to be a little kid with glasses
Now you're in over your head
And you're telling me the truth about you
And it's hard to believe you'd trust me
With your past swearing your future was me
And you were tossing me the car keys, "Fuck the patriarchy," always talking loud and claim it's so profound
But God I wish you would've said it
Do you regret it?
When you look at me now, do you wish you'd turned around?
Before our light was dead and buried
Check the texts, you'd come back swearing it's the same after three months in the grave
And then you wondered why I went for him instead
Now it's too late to say you've changed
Cuz there's no one else to blame
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