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Mike Posner

Song About You

 

Song About You

(album: A Real Good Kid - 2019)


Put all your stuff in a box in my room
I don't wanna write no song about you
But you show up in everything that I do
Ooh, ooh-ooh

Since you've been gone, ain't got nothing to do
I sleep until noon, I wake up and feel bad
I think I miss something I never had
Ooh, ooh-ooh

I just wanna unwind, unwind
Everything that makes me feel confined
Sometimes I hate sunshine
Sometimes I hate sunshine

Put all your stuff in a box in my room
I don't wanna write no song about you
But you show up in everything that I do
Ooh, ooh-ooh

Now it's a cold war, who will call first?
Try to be productive at work, I just can't
I miss you a lot, but I ain't coming back
Ooh, ooh-ooh

I just wanna unwind, unwind
Everything that makes me feel confined
Sometimes I hate sunshine
Sometimes I hate sunshine

Put all your stuff in a box in my room
I don't wanna write no song about you
But you show up in everything that I do
Ooh, ooh-ooh

Yeah, yeah
All your love letters and a pair of Ray-Bans
I'm growing my beard, moving back in my van
Your side of the bed still smells like you though
And these memories of us, it's brutal
You know, you know exactly how I feel
We broke up, but you'll be on my mind still
And the worst type of sadness you could have
Is when you miss something that doesn't miss you back

Put all your stuff in a box in my room
I don't wanna write no song about you
But you show up in everything that I do
Ooh, ooh-ooh

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