Gave myself a haircut with my eyes closed
Changing face every day
I don’t have a problem with my ghosts
‘Cause they all know my name
Tell me, when the rain hits your window
Do you still see the sun go down in the middle of the night?
We would tip-toe around just looking for a light in blue Atlanta
I hear the chalkboards scratch
See you later, I guess
I love you, I’m not your past
See you later, I guess
I think I got your pet peeve under my sleeve
Never made it out the mud, but I got clean
I gotta pass
But see you later, I guess
It’s kinda funny tryna takе the high road
But I’ve done thе same
Making plans with every single shadow
That walks my way
Tell me, when the rain hits your window
Do you still see the sun go down in the middle of the night?
We would tip-toe around just looking for a light in blue Atlanta
In blue Atlanta
I hear the chalkboards scratch
See you later, I guess
I love you, I’m not your past
See you later, I guess
I think I got your pet peeve under my sleeve
Never made it out the mud, but I got clean
I gotta pass [On the best
But see you later, I guess
Sorting through the lost and found
[Down in the middle of the night, I’ll always be
I’ll always be yours for now
I hear the chalkboards scratch
See you later, I guess
I love you, I’m not your past
See you later, I guess
I think I got your pet peeve under my sleeve
Never made it out the mud, but I got clean
I gotta pass [On the best
But see you later, I guess
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