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Drivers License / Good 4 U / Deja Vu / Traitor / Happier / Favorite Crime

 

Drivers License / Good 4 U / Deja Vu / Traitor / Happier / Favorite Crime


Do you get déjà vu when she's with you?
Do you get déjà vu?
Car rides to Malibu
Strawberry ice cream, one spoon for two
And trading jackets
Laughing 'bout how small it looks on you
(Ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha)
So when you gonna tell her that we did that, too?
She thinks it's special, but it's all reused
That was the show we talked about
Showed you the songs she's singing now when she's with you
Do you get déjà vu when she's with you?
Do you get déjà vu?

Brown guilty eyes and
Little white lies, yeah
I played dumb, but I always knew (I always knew)
That you talked to her, maybe did even worse
I kept quiet so I could keep you
And ain't it funny how you ran to her
The second that we called it quits?
And ain't it funny how you said you were friends?
Now it sure as heck don't look like it

Oh, the things I did
(The things I did, the things I did, the things I did, the things I did, the things I did, the things I did, the things I did)
Just so I could call you mine
The things you did
(The things you did, the things you did, the things you did, the things you did, the things you did, the things you did, the things you did, the things you did)
Well, I hope I was your favorite crime
Your favorite crime (Your favorite crime)
Your favorite crime (Your favorite crime)

Red lights, stop signs
I still see your face in the white cars, front yards
Can't drive past the places we used to go to
'Cause you know I still love you, babe

Good for you
You look happy and healthy, not me
If you ever cared to ask
Good for you
You're doing great out there without me, baby
Oh, I wish that I could do that
I've lost my mind, I've spent the night
Crying on the floor of my bathroom
But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it
But I guess good for you

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Guess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me
(You didn't mean what you wrote in that song)
'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street
(I drive alone)

I hope that you're happy (Happier)
But not like how you were with me
I'm selfish, I know, I can't let you go (Selfish, I know)
So find someone great, but don't find no one better
I hope you're happy, but don't be happier

'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street

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