Drivers License (The Boy a Year On)

You got your drivers license last year
A year I'm ashamed to talk about
All my friends were turning 18
And we were excited to go out
But they said I had to be single
Or I'd be no fun to be around

Now I hear you're with this blonde guy
And I have no doubt
That you're happier with him
Than you ever were when I was around
But today I drove past your house
And I realised
I could never love someone else

And I know I'm not perfect
But I've never felt the same
For no one, since
And I just can't imagine how
You'd ever take me back
After what I've done
Shit I meant every word
That I wrote in that song about you
But I said forever then fucked up
Therefore we're through

These so-called friends are gone now
Finally, I'm seeing clear
I can't believe that I ghosted you
Funny how now you're the only ghost here
Appearing in my peripheral vision
In my car
I wish I was driving home to you

And I know I'm not perfect
But I've never felt the same
For no one, since
And I just can't imagine how
I'll ever be the same
Now that you're gone
Shit I meant every word
That I wrote in that song about you
But I said forever then fucked up
Therefore we're through

Red lights
Stop signs
I'm seeing your face
In the white cars
Front yards
Driving through the places
We used to
Go to
Hoping that I'll see you there
(Woah, woah, woah)
Sidewalks
We crossed
I'm hearing your voice
In the traffic
I'm searching
For you in the noise
God I'm so blue
Now you've moved
On 'cause I still love you babe
(Woah, woah, woah, ooh, ooh)

And I know I'm not perfect
But I've never felt the same
For no one, since
And I just can't imagine how
You'd ever take me back
After what I've done
I meant every word
That I wrote in that song about you
But I said forever then fucked up
Therefore, we're through

I should have given you forever
Now I drive alone
Past your street