223 Days
It's been 223 days
And it feels like a lifetime
Without you babe
The air is thick and I'm just
Partially getting over it
It's not like I'm counting
Maybe I just need to get out
Of this town
For a little bit
Maybe I just need to find a girl
And settle down
To get over it
I know I fucked things up
But I hope you're doing fine
I'm working on my temper
I got a therapist on speed dial
My mother said to me
"You should call her up sometime."
I know you don't wanna hear
From the girl that ruined your life
It's been 223 days
And it feels like a lifetime
Without you babe
My mind is racing
My heart is breaking
I'm barely eating
I'm barely sleeping
Without you babe
Maybe I just need to get out
Of this town
For a little bit
Maybe I just need to find a girl
And settle down
To get over it
I know I fucked things up
But I hope you're doing fine
I'm working on my temper
I got a therapist on speed dial
My mother said to me
"You should call her up sometime."
I know you don't wanna hear
From the girl that ruined your life
I heard you found a man
And you're living on cloud nine
I'm sorry I couldn't do
My best even though I tried
You moved your life away
From the city we called ours
I hope you're living rich
I hope you're doing fine
And it feels like a lifetime
Without you babe
The air is thick and I'm just
Partially getting over it
It's not like I'm counting
Maybe I just need to get out
Of this town
For a little bit
Maybe I just need to find a girl
And settle down
To get over it
I know I fucked things up
But I hope you're doing fine
I'm working on my temper
I got a therapist on speed dial
My mother said to me
"You should call her up sometime."
I know you don't wanna hear
From the girl that ruined your life
It's been 223 days
And it feels like a lifetime
Without you babe
My mind is racing
My heart is breaking
I'm barely eating
I'm barely sleeping
Without you babe
Maybe I just need to get out
Of this town
For a little bit
Maybe I just need to find a girl
And settle down
To get over it
I know I fucked things up
But I hope you're doing fine
I'm working on my temper
I got a therapist on speed dial
My mother said to me
"You should call her up sometime."
I know you don't wanna hear
From the girl that ruined your life
I heard you found a man
And you're living on cloud nine
I'm sorry I couldn't do
My best even though I tried
You moved your life away
From the city we called ours
I hope you're living rich
I hope you're doing fine
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