Handmedowns

It weren't the season for your love
Should've known 'cause I never felt warm enough
But I ignored the cold and layered up
Acting like the shivers weren't just from your touch

My friends, they warned me
Your dirty laundry
Would be too hard to clean
So you found a new home
With tidy wardrobes
I'm bursting at the seams

And I hope my handmedowns
Don't look too good on her
And every song you found on my playlist sounds worse
Coming out the phone you used to end it all
And I hope she's happy now
Walking 'round with my handmedowns

I thought the holes were all part of your charm
And I made really good excuses when you were useless from the start
But I know
It ain't my place to break the news
But she's convinced herself completely
That she'll make you look brand new
Like I did too
But it ain't true

And I hope my handmedowns
Don't look too good on her
And every song you found on my playlist sounds worse
Coming out the phone you used to end it all
And I hope she's happy now
Walking 'round with my handmedowns

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
My handmedowns
She's happy now
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

And I hope my handmedowns
Don't look too good on her
And every song you found on my playlist sounds worse
Sometimes when I'm alone
I'd like to try you on
To see if I've grown out
I hope that I've grown out of my handmedowns



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Harry Fox, Aine Deane
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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