wallet picture song
He keeps a picture of me in his wallet
There's a word for how I feel, but I don't know what to call it
And there's gotta be a stronger word than love
But I guess I'll have to use it when push comes to shove
How do I know if I have really found the one?
I used to think that they were lying until this thing begun
And I'm the first thing that he sees when he wakes up
And I don't care how much of my time he takes up
I'm captivated
I'm all the words that mean that I'm in love, you name it
I always thought that once I found it, I would hate it
I've never felt like this before, it's all brand new
I'd never felt real love before 'til I met you
He keeps the secrets from me in his pocket
And there's something I should say, but I'm not ready to call it
And I'm thinking that I'm not the only one
How could I have been so blind to it?
How could I have been so dumb?
How can you tell if your time with him is done?
I used to think my mom was kidding
When she said we should break up
And I've got a few more reasons than "just because"
I don't think you ever knew what you want
I'm devastated
I'm ugly crying on the floor, and man, I hate it
I didn't realize this was something you could trade in
I've never felt like this before, it's all brand new
I'd never grieved the way I did when I left you
He let me gasp for air in the trenches
He watched me play the game for us while he warmed the benches
And there's nothing I am better at than getting my revenge
But I'll just let him stay up wondering what I meant
By all the signals in the songs he won't get
There's a word for how I feel, but I don't know what to call it
And there's gotta be a stronger word than love
But I guess I'll have to use it when push comes to shove
How do I know if I have really found the one?
I used to think that they were lying until this thing begun
And I'm the first thing that he sees when he wakes up
And I don't care how much of my time he takes up
I'm captivated
I'm all the words that mean that I'm in love, you name it
I always thought that once I found it, I would hate it
I've never felt like this before, it's all brand new
I'd never felt real love before 'til I met you
He keeps the secrets from me in his pocket
And there's something I should say, but I'm not ready to call it
And I'm thinking that I'm not the only one
How could I have been so blind to it?
How could I have been so dumb?
How can you tell if your time with him is done?
I used to think my mom was kidding
When she said we should break up
And I've got a few more reasons than "just because"
I don't think you ever knew what you want
I'm devastated
I'm ugly crying on the floor, and man, I hate it
I didn't realize this was something you could trade in
I've never felt like this before, it's all brand new
I'd never grieved the way I did when I left you
He let me gasp for air in the trenches
He watched me play the game for us while he warmed the benches
And there's nothing I am better at than getting my revenge
But I'll just let him stay up wondering what I meant
By all the signals in the songs he won't get
Credits
Writer(s): Faith Zapata
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