That T-Shirt With Your Face On It

I have a t-shirt with your face on it
And when you left my mother didn't want me
Worrying about it
So she hid it in her closet

All my friends told me I should've burned it
But I just couldn't bring myself to hurt you
Even in a t-shirt
It's just a stupid t-shirt

I hate when everybody calls this a season
Like it's an episode of all my delusion
And all of this was only ever a rerun
I guess that this was only ever just a rerun
I guess that I was only ever just a rerun

I have the pictures in the scrapbook you made
Still love that one we took on June 28th
You could barely see us
But it looked like we were in love
Cause we were

I had to block you and that hurts me the most
It's like I'm watching you turn into a ghost
I can see right through it
I'm more than fluent in you

I hate when everybody calls this a season
Like it's an episode of all my delusion
And all of this was only ever a rerun
I guess that this was only ever just a rerun
I guess that I was only ever just a rerun
A rerun
I guess that we were only ever just a rerun



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Writer(s): Darin Sauvey
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