Seventeen, driving fast in a stolen car
Why'd you give me the keys to your heart?
We were young, felt like love, thought we knew it all
Closed our eyes, took a shot in the dark
Eh, I got scared and you noticed
Showed your cards but I folded
I blame me for you leaving
Now you're living your new life
I'm still stuck in these highlights
Now you're just an imprint on my pillowcase
Now there's just an imprint where you used to lay
Now there's just an imprint that you left on me
Twenty two, now I miss all the little things
Like how you slept on my side of the bed
How you make me feel I could do anything
But now I'm drinking my courage instead
Oh I fucked up bad and I know it
You was there at my lowest
I blame me for you leaving
Now you're living your new life
I'm still stuck in these highlights
Now you're just an imprint on my pillowcase
Now there's just an imprint where you used to lay
Now there's just an imprint that I can't erase
Now you're just an imprint on my pillowcase
Now there's just an imprint where you used to lay
Now there's just an imprint that you left on me
WRITERS
DAVID BOWDEN, GREGG STEVEN WATTENBERG, JESSE FINKELSTEIN, JORDAN RAND MILLER