I made a mental list of the probabilities
Oh, what are the chances of you running into me?
Cause this is such a small town, I know all your favorite places
I know where you are now, so I go the other way
I need to unlearn you, feels like I know you too well
It's impossible to go around without looking down
I don't miss you, but I really do miss being myself again
Being myself again
Took me a couple weeks to delete you from my phone
Yeah, it's another weekend and I'd rather be alone
Yeah, I can't help but blame the small town
I'm crying in the parking lot
While you're out to buy a latte at our go -to coffee shop
It's so hard to see your face
I need to unlearn you, feels like I know you too well
It's impossible to go around without looking down
I don't miss you, but I really do miss being myself again
Being myself again
This is such a small town
I know where you are now
And it still hurts to see your face
I guess I'll go the other way
It's impossible to go around without looking down
I don't miss you, but I really do miss being myself
Someone call a physician, cause I'm thinking of leaving this town
I don't miss you, but my feet are super glued to the ground
And I really do miss being myself
I need to unlearn you, it feels like I know you too well
