Black t-shirt, black dress
My hands, your hips
Your lips find me with the lights off
Cracked concrete, cracked headlight
Cross the street from that 'For Sale' sign
Thinking what it'd be like
To be a little bit older
We had it all figured out
But now that we're older now
I'm okay, I found closure
But I still, but I still, still
Turn off that radio, calling on that road and
Listen to the voicemails you left on my phone back then
Why do I see you when the night moves slowly?
Why do I wish that our hands were still holding?
Even though I know we ain't meant to be, you're on my mind
So I wonder why, why I'm
I'm so over us, oh, I'm so over us
Girl, I'm so long over us, but I'll never be over you
Back head diamond hanging round your neck
Baby, do you still rock it?
'Cause it's the little things that
keep on popping up when I don't expect
Don't want us, but can't run from what I can't forget
About you, yeah
Why do I, why do I?
Still turn off that radio, calling on that road and
Listen to the voicemails you left on my phone back then
Why do I see you when the night moves slowly?
Why do I wish that our hands were still holding?
Even though I know we ain't meant to be, you're on my mind
So I wonder why, why I'm
I'm so over us, oh, I'm so over us
Girl, I'm so long over us, but I'll never be over you
Over, over, you
Over, over, you
Over, over, you
Yeah, yeah
Still turn off that radio, calling on that road and
Listen to the voicemails you left on my phone back then
Why do I see you when the night moves slowly?
Why do I wish that our hands were still holding?
Even though I know we ain't meant to be, you're on my mind
So I wonder why, why I'm
I'm so over us, oh, I'm so over us
Girl, I'm so long over us, but I'll never be over you
But I'll never be, no, mmm
