I Don't Miss You (Except For When I Do)
I don't get lonely
I don't get drunk
I don't stay up till 5 in the morning
Wondering what I could've done
I don't remember
How I messed up
I don't carefully think of excuses
Or pretend you were never the one
In fact, you barely cross my mind
I don't miss you
Except on Sundays and the way you'd look
Like something straight out of Hollywood
Makes me think I'll never wanna love again
Darling, I don't miss you
Except for when I do
I don't cry much
Not everyday
I don't tell all my friends that I hate you
And get mad that they all feel the same
I never call you
Real late at night
I don't hang up as soon as you answer the phone
And you're never glad that I tried
In fact, you barely cross my mind
I don't miss you
Except on Sundays and the way you'd look
Like something straight out of Hollywood
Makes me think I'll never wanna love again
Darling, I don't miss you
Except for when I do
And it hits me like a train
Like getting caught out in the rain
Like I'll never love again
Darling, I don't miss you
But it hits me like a train
Like getting caught out in the rain
Like I'll never love again
I don't miss you
Except on Sundays and the way you'd look
Like something straight out of Hollywood
Makes me think I'll never wanna love again
Darling, I don't miss you
Except for when I do
I don't get drunk
I don't stay up till 5 in the morning
Wondering what I could've done
I don't remember
How I messed up
I don't carefully think of excuses
Or pretend you were never the one
In fact, you barely cross my mind
I don't miss you
Except on Sundays and the way you'd look
Like something straight out of Hollywood
Makes me think I'll never wanna love again
Darling, I don't miss you
Except for when I do
I don't cry much
Not everyday
I don't tell all my friends that I hate you
And get mad that they all feel the same
I never call you
Real late at night
I don't hang up as soon as you answer the phone
And you're never glad that I tried
In fact, you barely cross my mind
I don't miss you
Except on Sundays and the way you'd look
Like something straight out of Hollywood
Makes me think I'll never wanna love again
Darling, I don't miss you
Except for when I do
And it hits me like a train
Like getting caught out in the rain
Like I'll never love again
Darling, I don't miss you
But it hits me like a train
Like getting caught out in the rain
Like I'll never love again
I don't miss you
Except on Sundays and the way you'd look
Like something straight out of Hollywood
Makes me think I'll never wanna love again
Darling, I don't miss you
Except for when I do
Credits
Writer(s): Lily Williams, Jack Bowden, Mattheos Herbert Weedon, Theodore Geoffrey Weedon
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