It's kinda f*cking tragic
Sitting on my kitchen Floor
It's like it never happened
Your name don't light up my phone anymore
I get amnesia
Every time I see ya
Can I tell you I need ya
Would you take my call?
And we'll forget
We'll forget
We're just friends
We're just friends
Still I picture you
With your white dress
Black sand, hair down
Hand in my hand I wrote down
The reasons I'm so scared
Just hold on now
Oh
And I tore it up like that's enough
But they just keep coming up
I know I'm stuck
I guess we're out of luck
Not out of love
So don't stop now
Tell me do you like magic?
Get too close and I'll disappear
I'm sorry it's a habit
I'm comfortable in smoke and mirrors
But I get amnesia
Every time I see ya
Can I tell you I need ya
Would you take my call
And we'll forget
We'll forget
We're just friends
We're just friends
Still I picture you
With your white dress
Black sand, hair down
Hand in my hand I wrote down
The reasons I'm so scared
Just hold on now
Oh
And I tore it up like that's enough
But they just keep coming up
I know I'm stuck
I guess we're out of luck
Not out of love
So don't stop now
Still I picture you
With your white dress
Black sand, hair down
Hand in my hand I wrote down
The reasons I'm so scared
Just hold on now (hold on now)
Oh
And I tore it up like that's enough
But they just keep coming up
I know I'm stuck
I guess we're out of luck
Not out of love
So don't stop now
Don't stop now
Oh
Don't stop now
Don't stop