Lay me down on the floor
I'll take the news better
I'm already torn
In the shadow of your own
I can hear it in your tone
Delete my number
I'm no more
Ignore my eyes, babe
They're just sore
In the shadow of your own
I can hear it in your tone
I wore your sweater
You didn't laugh
I guess your girl was right
We weren't meant to last
I know you better
I'm your half
Just tell me, darling
And I'll be your past
You stole my Northy
I didn't laugh
I guess my girl was right
We weren't meant to last
I know you better
I'm your half
Just tell me, darling
And I'll be your past