Anymore
You think I would've known better
Than to leave like this
With the traffic lights reflecting red on the back of my neck
You think I would've known better
Than to cry like this
As the cars pass flashback take me back to then
Your hot pink skin tight tee
Lying lonely in the back of my jeep
Lights still on
Killing the battery
Persuasive to a tea
You could say anything with a voice that deep
And hands like freshly ironed sheets
And a history of vanity
I don't know you anymore
I don't want you anymore
You think I would've known better
Than to fall like that
So hard so fast can't care too mad
Every single bone cracked
You think I would've known better
Than to fight with that
Excuses bruises break down lose it
I don't wanna talk about it
Take your fucking jeans baby
The dark blue jeans underneath my car seat
I can't smell them anymore
(it kills me, just kill me)
Exceptionally mean
When you get angry (Angry)
Get angry baby
You can't push me
Around anymore
I can't hear you anymore
I won't have you anymore
Your hot pink skin tight tee
Lying lonely in the back of my jeep
I don't know you anymore
Take your fucking jeans baby
The dark blue jeans underneath my car seat
I don't want you anymore
Broken on the floor
Slamming of the doors
What comes next
I can't see that far
Broken and torn
On the ice cold floor
(I don't know you anymore)
Broken on the floor
Slamming of the doors
What comes next,
Will I make it that far
Broken and sore
On the ice cold floor
(I don't want you anymore)
Than to leave like this
With the traffic lights reflecting red on the back of my neck
You think I would've known better
Than to cry like this
As the cars pass flashback take me back to then
Your hot pink skin tight tee
Lying lonely in the back of my jeep
Lights still on
Killing the battery
Persuasive to a tea
You could say anything with a voice that deep
And hands like freshly ironed sheets
And a history of vanity
I don't know you anymore
I don't want you anymore
You think I would've known better
Than to fall like that
So hard so fast can't care too mad
Every single bone cracked
You think I would've known better
Than to fight with that
Excuses bruises break down lose it
I don't wanna talk about it
Take your fucking jeans baby
The dark blue jeans underneath my car seat
I can't smell them anymore
(it kills me, just kill me)
Exceptionally mean
When you get angry (Angry)
Get angry baby
You can't push me
Around anymore
I can't hear you anymore
I won't have you anymore
Your hot pink skin tight tee
Lying lonely in the back of my jeep
I don't know you anymore
Take your fucking jeans baby
The dark blue jeans underneath my car seat
I don't want you anymore
Broken on the floor
Slamming of the doors
What comes next
I can't see that far
Broken and torn
On the ice cold floor
(I don't know you anymore)
Broken on the floor
Slamming of the doors
What comes next,
Will I make it that far
Broken and sore
On the ice cold floor
(I don't want you anymore)
Credits
Writer(s): Grady Fortier
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