Used to Be

If i had a plane I'd never fly on it
I'd see the world from ecstasy on the carpet

I'm who you used to be, the things you used to see
Are they locked inside your head?
Or are they just dead?

You'd sing the verses to songs I'd forget
I'd hum the melodies about the September that we met

I'm who you used to be, the things you used to see
I'm the thoughts inside your head
Do you want me dead?
Do you want me?

You gouge your eyes out honey
You make me sick of me



Credits
Writer(s): Tanner Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link