blue button-up shirt

I used to feel so small
So small and insecure
You weren't getting the best of me
Sometimes things don't work out
That's what I've learned about love
And it's been seven weeks and I'm being strong but

My mother asks me am I fine (yes yes yes)
My daddy asks if I'm alright (yes yes yes yes)
And all the pieces are combined
I'm still breathing

I'm still stuck in your head
Thinking 'bout the words I said
Sleeping in an empty bed
Tell me is that over it over it

I rip up all the pictures of your face
You wash my perfume off of your pillowcase
These things they don't work out
That's what we learn about love
But instead of hate we choose moving along but

My mother asks me am I fine (yes yes yes)
My daddy asks if I'm alright (yes yes yes yes)
And all the pieces are combined
I'm still breathing

I'm still stuck in your head
Thinking 'bout the words I said
Sleeping in an empty bed
Tell me is that over it over it
'Cause I know I said that I don't hurt
But I'm still wearing your blue button-up shirt

No medication gets me away from this
From this part of me part of me
But little by little
I'm gonna rid this life of your memory memory

I'm still stuck in your head
Thinking 'bout the words I said
Sleeping in an empty bed
Tell me is that over it over it
I'm still stuck in your head
Thinking 'bout the words I said
Sleeping in an empty bed
Tell me is that over it over it
'Cause I know I said that I don't hurt
But I'm still wearing your blue button-up shirt