Bythetimeyoureadthisletter
I'm on the highway by the time you read this letter
Guess you were the only single thing that kept me centered
Broke me everyday so now I feel nothing ever
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I'm no better
And now I'm wide awake at night I can't think clearly
Scared to be myself at any time that you spent near me
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I know better
Saw you saw my letter
Guess you thought it better
That it burn to dust
Trust me baby girl
I am not the one
I am not the one
Hope you're angry that you missed my letter
I know you liked to think that we're two birds of a feather
And I know that you still wish that we could flock together
You wanna fly back to me but it's all settled
Now I'm flying down the highway doing 90
Skipping all the songs that still remind me
Of all the times I've put behind me
Waiting for the day that you try to find me
Hope you hear my songs
And clench your fist when they come on
Think of what we could've been
And all the times that you have missed
And I know you wish you hate me
But your thoughts have been plagued
Lately
Baby
I'm not coming back to you
I'm on the highway by the time you read this letter
Guess you were the only single thing that kept me centered
Broke me everyday so now I feel nothing ever
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I'm no better
And now I'm wide awake at night I can't think clearly
Scared to be myself at any time that you spent near me
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I know better
Guess you were the only single thing that kept me centered
Broke me everyday so now I feel nothing ever
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I'm no better
And now I'm wide awake at night I can't think clearly
Scared to be myself at any time that you spent near me
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I know better
Saw you saw my letter
Guess you thought it better
That it burn to dust
Trust me baby girl
I am not the one
I am not the one
Hope you're angry that you missed my letter
I know you liked to think that we're two birds of a feather
And I know that you still wish that we could flock together
You wanna fly back to me but it's all settled
Now I'm flying down the highway doing 90
Skipping all the songs that still remind me
Of all the times I've put behind me
Waiting for the day that you try to find me
Hope you hear my songs
And clench your fist when they come on
Think of what we could've been
And all the times that you have missed
And I know you wish you hate me
But your thoughts have been plagued
Lately
Baby
I'm not coming back to you
I'm on the highway by the time you read this letter
Guess you were the only single thing that kept me centered
Broke me everyday so now I feel nothing ever
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I'm no better
And now I'm wide awake at night I can't think clearly
Scared to be myself at any time that you spent near me
Still thinking about you coming back to me but I know better
Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Stevens
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