did you notice you would driving past me riding in the backseat when i saw you with her 83 days since you ended things but it feels like last week i was wearing your shirt cause i’m staying in the while you go out tonight to everywhere we went when you were mine running out of ways to make me cry and i’m tired you don’t pay no rent to live my head i think it’s ’bout time that you up and left im over wasting tissues cause i don’t wanna miss you