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I hate that dress, you always told me that it was your favorite
Hate my bed 'cause honestly I miss the way that you made it
Hate this song 'cause I think about you every time it's playing
And when it's playing
I see our shadows dancing in your car
We always let the kissing go too far
All of your tattoos, yeah, turned into scars
I just wanna say I still think about that
Thought I could let you go
But I'm not even close
I'll never be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
We're strangers on the street
Our love is dead to me
But I can't be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
Even your ghost feels like home
I love the way you said my name even when you were mad
I love to hate on you when you're
drunk 'cause it'd bring out your accent
Love the way you would say sorry even without asking
Sometimes sarcastic
I see our shadows dancing in your car
We always let the kissing go too far
All of your tattoos, yeah, turned into scars
I just wanna say I still think about that
Thought I could let you go
But I'm not even close
I'll never be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
We're strangers on the street
Our love is dead to me
But I can't be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
I could let you go
But I'm not even close
I'll never be alone, no no no no no
Hate my bed 'cause honestly I miss the way that you made it
Hate this song 'cause I think about you every time it's playing
And when it's playing
I see our shadows dancing in your car
We always let the kissing go too far
All of your tattoos, yeah, turned into scars
I just wanna say I still think about that
Thought I could let you go
But I'm not even close
I'll never be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
We're strangers on the street
Our love is dead to me
But I can't be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
Even your ghost feels like home
I love the way you said my name even when you were mad
I love to hate on you when you're
drunk 'cause it'd bring out your accent
Love the way you would say sorry even without asking
Sometimes sarcastic
I see our shadows dancing in your car
We always let the kissing go too far
All of your tattoos, yeah, turned into scars
I just wanna say I still think about that
Thought I could let you go
But I'm not even close
I'll never be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
We're strangers on the street
Our love is dead to me
But I can't be alone
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
Even your ghost feels like home
Feels like home
I could let you go
But I'm not even close
I'll never be alone, no no no no no
Credits
Writer(s): Brett Truitt, Johan Sam Yang, Bernie Yang, Joshua Kerr, Brigetta Truitt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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