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Brett Young

Used To Missin' You

 

Used To Missin' You

(album: Ticket To L.A. - 2018)


Woo
Hey, girl
Yeah

The picture ain't in the picture frame where it used to hang
I had to take that down, hm
And the funny thing is the phone will ring and I'll think it's you
But it ain't you now, no
I don't always think about you, girl, but when I do
I can't keep myself from crazy missing you

We used to stay up all night kissing
Dancing barefoot in the kitchen
Tipping glasses of red wine, splashing
We used to hold each other 'til the morning
Before you know it, then you're in over your head
Then it's over too soon
No matter what I do, it just ain't no use
I just can't get used to missing you, no
Oh, no, no

In the bottom drawer is the old t-shirt that you always wore
I couldn't throw that out, oh no
'Cause a broken heart's still a broken heart
Even when you start breaking memories down, whoa
I'm getting pretty good at acting like I'm moving on
Then a song you used to sing comes on
And I start wishing you weren't gone

We used to stay up all night kissing
Dancing barefoot in the kitchen
Tipping glasses of red wine, splashing
We used to hold each other 'til the morning
Before you know it, then you're in over your head
Then it's over too soon
No matter what I do, it just ain't no use
I just can't get used to missing you, no
Woo, oh, whoa

Well, I don't always think about you, girl, but when I do
I can't keep myself from crazy missing you
And I'm getting pretty good at acting like I'm moving on
Then a song you used to sing comes on
And I start to wishing you weren't gone

We used to stay up all night kissing
Dancing barefoot in the kitchen
Tipping glasses of red wine, splashing
We used to hold each other 'til the morning
Before you know it, then you're in over your head
Then it's over too soon
No matter what I do (What I do)
It just ain't no use (Ain't no use)
I just can't get used to missing you (Whoa)
No matter what I do (What I do)
It just ain't no use (Ain't no use)
I just can't get used to missing you, no (Whoa)
I just can't get used to missing you, no girl
No matter what I do, it just ain't no use
I just can't get used to missing you, no

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