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I didn't know what I wanted
(Feels so good in the distance)
(Yeah, it feels so good)
You tell me that I forgot you
(I could never forget you)
Now I'm gettin' upset with the way that you look across the room
Talking
16 years are gone just like that
I'm so exhausted
Now we're back to where we started, started
I didn't know what I wanted
I was at your apartment
You tell me that I forgot you (whoa)
I never wanted a break, just wanna hear you say
I didn't know what I wanted (feels so good in the distance)
I was at your apartment (yeah, it feels so good)
You tell me that I forgot you (whoa)
I never wanted a break, just wanna hear you say
I couldn't 'cause I was sad
You threw a glass to the carpet
(I was at your apartment)
I made a promise to call back and talk that out
But something's telling me not yet (f-feels so g-good)
'Cause I know you knew that you couldn't break it
(Feels so good in the distance)
I'm only rubbing the stain in (feels so good)
I think it's letting the last of the fragrance out
And suddenly I can taste it
What a shame, what a waste of a feeling
Could have brought down the walls and the ceiling
Least I would have been sure of the meaning
We were ripping the kitchen to pieces
A manipulative little tactic
And a halfway attempt at theatrics
Wish it hadn't been anticlimactic
What does that say about me?
What does that say about me?
(Feels so good in the distance)
(Yeah, it feels so good)
You tell me that I forgot you
(I could never forget you)
Now I'm gettin' upset with the way that you look across the room
Talking
16 years are gone just like that
I'm so exhausted
Now we're back to where we started, started
I didn't know what I wanted
I was at your apartment
You tell me that I forgot you (whoa)
I never wanted a break, just wanna hear you say
I didn't know what I wanted (feels so good in the distance)
I was at your apartment (yeah, it feels so good)
You tell me that I forgot you (whoa)
I never wanted a break, just wanna hear you say
I couldn't 'cause I was sad
You threw a glass to the carpet
(I was at your apartment)
I made a promise to call back and talk that out
But something's telling me not yet (f-feels so g-good)
'Cause I know you knew that you couldn't break it
(Feels so good in the distance)
I'm only rubbing the stain in (feels so good)
I think it's letting the last of the fragrance out
And suddenly I can taste it
What a shame, what a waste of a feeling
Could have brought down the walls and the ceiling
Least I would have been sure of the meaning
We were ripping the kitchen to pieces
A manipulative little tactic
And a halfway attempt at theatrics
Wish it hadn't been anticlimactic
What does that say about me?
What does that say about me?
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Writer(s): Sam Richman, Gabrielle Kennific
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