Writer(s): Grace Chatto, Jack Patterson, Julia Michaels
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Hanging with your brother
Wishin' that I was your bottle
So I could be close to your lips again
I know you didn't call your parents
And tell them that we ended
Cause you know they'd be offended
Did you not wanna tell them it's the end
And I know we're not supposed to talk
But I'm getting ahead of myself
I get scared when we're not
'Cause I'm scared your with somebody else
So I guess that it's gone
And I just keep lying to myself Ooo
I can't believe it I
I miss you yea I miss you
I miss you yea I miss you oh I do I
Miss you yea I miss you
Though I'm trying not to right now
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Mmm
You weren't a fan of pictures
So I hardly ever took them
Got them saved in my mind from the bedroom
So that way I can't forget your skin
So I saved all the texts
All of the best
Over the years
Just to remind myself of how good it is
or was
And I know we're not supposed to talk
But I'm getting ahead of myself
I get scared when we're not
'Cause I'm scared your with somebody else
So I guess that it's gone
And I just keep lying to myself Ooo
I can't believe it I
I miss you yea I miss you
I miss you yea I miss you oh I do I
Miss you yea I miss you
Though I'm trying not to right now
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So I saved all the texts
All of the best
Over the years
Just to remind myself of how good it is
Yeah I saved all the texts
Off of my ex
Minus the tears
Just to remind myself of how good it is
or was
'Cause I
I miss you yea I miss you
I miss you yea I miss you oh I do I
Miss you yea I miss you
Though I'm trying not to right now I can't help it I just
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
I'm trying not to right now
I can't help it I