The Exit
February, and the flowers haven't even wilted
It's crazy how fast you tilted
The world that we were busy buildin'
Mid November, and I'm sippin' on a half-cold coffee
Starin' at a girl who's not me
On your arm, a carbon copy
Feels like we had matching wounds
But mine's still black and bruised
And yours is perfectly fine now
Feels like we buried alive
Something that never died
So God, it hurt when I found out
You love her, it's over
Do you even doubt it on your lips? (What do you say, say?)
You love her, it's over
You already found someone to miss
Whilе I'm still standin' at the exit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I'm still standin' at the еxit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
I can't hate you for getting everything we wanted
I just thought that I would be part of it
I was movin' into your apartment
When you met someone, she's from your hometown
You hate the East coast, it's where you live now
Impossible to understand
How you're not comin' back, but I can't say it out loud
You love her, it's over
Do you even doubt it on your lips? (What do you say, say?)
You love her, it's over
You already found someone to miss
While I'm still standin' at the exit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I'm still standin' at the exit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
Feels like we had matching wounds
But mine's still black and bruised
And yours is perfectly fine
Feels like we buried alive
Something that never died
So God, it hurt when I found out
(Feels like we had matching wounds) you love her
It's over (but mine's still black and bruised)
Do you even doubt it on your lips? (And yours is perfectly fine now, what do you say, say?)
(Feels like we buried a life) you love her
It's over (something that never died)
You already found someone to miss (so God, it hurt when I found out)
You love her, it's over
You already found someone to miss
It's crazy how fast you tilted
The world that we were busy buildin'
Mid November, and I'm sippin' on a half-cold coffee
Starin' at a girl who's not me
On your arm, a carbon copy
Feels like we had matching wounds
But mine's still black and bruised
And yours is perfectly fine now
Feels like we buried alive
Something that never died
So God, it hurt when I found out
You love her, it's over
Do you even doubt it on your lips? (What do you say, say?)
You love her, it's over
You already found someone to miss
Whilе I'm still standin' at the exit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I'm still standin' at the еxit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
I can't hate you for getting everything we wanted
I just thought that I would be part of it
I was movin' into your apartment
When you met someone, she's from your hometown
You hate the East coast, it's where you live now
Impossible to understand
How you're not comin' back, but I can't say it out loud
You love her, it's over
Do you even doubt it on your lips? (What do you say, say?)
You love her, it's over
You already found someone to miss
While I'm still standin' at the exit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I'm still standin' at the exit
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)
Feels like we had matching wounds
But mine's still black and bruised
And yours is perfectly fine
Feels like we buried alive
Something that never died
So God, it hurt when I found out
(Feels like we had matching wounds) you love her
It's over (but mine's still black and bruised)
Do you even doubt it on your lips? (And yours is perfectly fine now, what do you say, say?)
(Feels like we buried a life) you love her
It's over (something that never died)
You already found someone to miss (so God, it hurt when I found out)
You love her, it's over
You already found someone to miss
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Writer(s): Julia Michaels, Conan Gray, Daniel Leonard Nigro
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