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Used To Be

 

Used To Be


I was your back row, backseat
Parked on a side street, arms you were wrapped in
I was your rose-gold promise ring, very first everything
Now I'm just a has been

I knew you like the back of my hand
I wish you were holding
It's too late to say I'm sorry
And now everywhere I go in this small town
Just reminds me, what we used to be

Back when we used to be young, used to be wild
Our love could've walked on water
Used to be sparks, used to be fire
That flame could've burned forever
But I let good for me and good for you
Become too good to be true
I kinda hate myself right now
'Cause I miss the me,
I used to be with you
When I used to be with you

I was your late night, last dance, Polaroid on the dash
World didn't turn without you
Now you're goodbye, long gone, packed up moved on
And I can't figure out how to

I knew you like the back of my hand I wish you were holding
It's too late to say I'm sorry
And now everywhere I go in this small town
Just reminds me, what we used to be

Back when we used to be young, used to be wild
Our love could've walked on water
Used to be sparks, used to be fire
That flame could've burned forever
But I let good for me and good for you
Become too good to be true
I kinda hate myself right now
'Cause I miss the me
I used to be with you
When I used to be with you

We used to be young, used to be wild
Our love could've walked on water
Used to be sparks, used to be fire
That flame could've burned forever
But I let good for me and good for you
Become too good to be true
I kinda hate myself right now
'Cause I miss the me
I used to be with you
When I used to be with you
Yeah, I miss the me, I used to be with you

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