Start my car
Check my mirrors
And drive anywhere but here
Isn't it funny how I can't think of a place to go?
And since you left, what we call home
It ain't home no more
I'm played out
It gets old
And left out, yeah
It gets cold
Hard to feel what we choose
I see red, but feel blue
Isn't it strange the pain don't feel how it felt before?
Picture a world where you're not my girl
(And) I'm no longer yours
I'm played out
It gets old
And left out, yeah
It gets cold
Oh, we just gotta let that timin' pass
I know, yes I know
Baby, it's hard
Hard to watch you from a screen that
I can barely feel and I don't need that
Know I'll always love you
Know I mean that
Don't you know?
I'm played out
It gets old
And left out, yeah
It gets cold, ooh I'm so cold
So cold

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