My playlist used to be
Twenty-five songs now it’s three
‘Cause I hear you in the other twenty-two
Deleted pictures and the texts
Found new places, made new friends
Thought I did everything I was supposed to do
I guess we’re still on my mind
How ‘bout you?
Do you stay up at night
Under the ceiling light
Thinking bout the days when we were still together?
And are you wishing hard
On every shooting star
Thinking if we tried again, would it be better?
I know we’ve gone our different ways
But do you miss me the same?
I can’t drive past your street
‘Cause when I do I start to think
Of the summer that we had at twenty-two
I had to tell my GPS
To stay away from your address
‘Cause I’d rather drive for miles than think of you
I guess we’re still on my mind
How ‘bout you?
Do you stay up at night
Under the ceiling light
Thinking bout the days when we were still together?
And are you wishing hard
On every shooting star?
Thinking if we tried again, would it be better?
I know we’ve gone our different ways
But do you miss me the same?
Do you miss me the same?
Do you stay up at night
For the hundredth time
Thinking bout the days when we were still together
And are you wishing hard
On every shooting star?
Thinking if we tried again, would it be better?
I know we’ve gone our different ways
But do you miss me the same?
Do you miss me the same?
Do you miss me the same?