Sweatshirt

I still have your faded Nike sweatshirt
So when you coming back home
To the city, street lights, mayhem
I know you're missing that, oh
I've almost had enough of just your face on my phone
It's old news, but I miss you

Counting down the days, every minute, every hour
Got me going insane while the leaves fall off your flowers
I'm wishing you were closer, your coffee's getting colder
Can't you see I'm waking up without the piece of me I love?

Wondering if it's all worth it
But I know in my heart it's right
'Cause I

I still have your faded Nike sweatshirt
So when you coming back home
To the city, streetlights, mayhem
I know you're missing that, oh
I've almost had enough of just your face on my phone
It's old news, but I miss you

You always make it easy every time that we're together
But I never realized how the list goes on and on forever
The way you lean in for a kiss
And how we sang along to Taylor Swift
You're kindly conscious of all my nonsense
It's the little things I miss

Wondering if we're so perfect
But I know in my heart it's right
'Cause I

I still have your faded Nike sweatshirt
So when you coming back home
To the city, street lights, mayhem
I know you're missing that, oh
I've almost had enough of just your face on my phone
It's old news, but I miss you

It's old news, but I miss you



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Hizon
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