Seven Eleven

I have your favorite band on repeat
I think fondly of the bites you took from me
My brand new shoes don't even hurt no more
But you're the old friend that still does
Trading us for sobriety
Seven-eleven, drinks are all on me
Trading you for sanity
Shuffle the deck, joke's on me

Thought there's nothing could tear us apart
Should've thought this through when you
Had no faith, and you never swore
We used to go to the convenient store
Ever since I've learned to count
I've been counting the days
Twelve is the month you fade away
And this is why I count my days

Three months ago
I had one side of your earphones
Now a heartache's a thing we share

Duh-duh-duh-duh
Duh-duh-duh-duh

Three months ago
I had one side of your earphones
Now a heartache's the thing we share
Three months ago
Three months ago
I have your favorite band on repeat



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Writer(s): Christy Chan
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