Used to Be
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
Now I'm driving around
Empty passenger seat
Thinking to myself
That's where you used to be
You used to
Used to
You used to
You used to be
So sweet
So lovely in the sheets
Now you running way
From something
I wonder what could it be
Is it me
Is it them
Is it all your shitty friends
Who keep talking
All that nonsense
Putting thoughts inside your head
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
Now I'm driving around
Empty passenger seat
Thinking to myself
That's where you used to be
You used to
Used to
You used to
You used to be
Naive
Like what's a couple drinks
What's a blunt or two
A bump or two
What would your mama think
The saddest thing
You had a ring
Traded for an average fling
After that you had regrets
And that's when all the sadness came
Baby you lost it
Line you crossed it
Time to toss it
Cuz I'm exhausted
Baby you lost it
Line you crossed it
Time to toss it
I'm exhausted
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
Now I'm driving around
Empty passenger seat
Thinking to myself
That's where you used to be
You used to
Used to
You used to
You used to be
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
Now I'm driving around
Empty passenger seat
Thinking to myself
That's where you used to be
You used to
Used to
You used to
You used to be
So sweet
So lovely in the sheets
Now you running way
From something
I wonder what could it be
Is it me
Is it them
Is it all your shitty friends
Who keep talking
All that nonsense
Putting thoughts inside your head
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
Now I'm driving around
Empty passenger seat
Thinking to myself
That's where you used to be
You used to
Used to
You used to
You used to be
Naive
Like what's a couple drinks
What's a blunt or two
A bump or two
What would your mama think
The saddest thing
You had a ring
Traded for an average fling
After that you had regrets
And that's when all the sadness came
Baby you lost it
Line you crossed it
Time to toss it
Cuz I'm exhausted
Baby you lost it
Line you crossed it
Time to toss it
I'm exhausted
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
You did what you did
I felt how I felt
It is what it is
You put me through hell
Now I'm driving around
Empty passenger seat
Thinking to myself
That's where you used to be
You used to
Used to
You used to
You used to be
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Writer(s): Arthur Ehrlich
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