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Went to the doctor today
Cuz last week was my birthday
Guess that means it's been 2 years
Since I moved out to LA
You thought that was cliche
So we broke up on new years
You were the end-all
And every phone call
Whenever my tire was flat
Tattooed your number
So if I went under
You'd be my emergency contact
Remember our living room?
Now it's only yours
And I thought you'd follow me, not shut the door
I'm stuck in this waiting room
Filling out these forms
Reminds me I can't write your name down anymore
So where the line is blank I'll write my mom
Guess it's finally hitting me that you're really gone
Your number's still memorized
In my head, no surprise there cuz I can't forget you
At this appointment alone
Thought I smelled you're cologne
Will I ever forget you?
Remember our living room?
Now it's only yours
And I thought you'd follow me, not shut the door
I'm stuck in this waiting room
Filling out these forms
Reminds me I can't write your name down anymore
So where the line is blank I'll write my mom
Guess it's finally hitting me that you're really gone
So I guess I'm not done moving on
Now it's finally hitting me that you're really gone
WRITERS
Haley Joelle, Jordan Shulman
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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