
Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse] Eight months since the door shut. Still got your shirts in a rut. Keep them in a paper bag. Like a heavy, dusty flag. Hoarding cotton like it’s gold. Stories that I’ve never told. [Pre-Chorus] Saw your post on the grid. God, I hate what you did. New girl has your old hat. I’m way too bitter for that. [Chorus] I’m a mess in your band tee. Why won't you just release me? Holding on to a mint tin. Losing every fight I’m in. When the shuffle hits that track. I just want the old us back. Yeah, I’m screaming in the hall. Watching all my bridges fall. [Verse] Found the tin in my coat. Left a lump in my throat. Half-empty like your tired lines. Reading all the warning signs. I roll my eyes at your feed. You’re exactly what I don’t need. [Pre-Chorus] Scroll until my thumbs ache. Counting every mistake. You look happy in the sun. While I’m coming undone. [Chorus] I’m a mess in your band tee. Why won't you just release me? Holding on to a mint tin. Losing every fight I’m in. When the shuffle hits that track. I just want the old us back. Yeah, I’m screaming in the hall. Watching all my bridges fall. [Bridge] The glockenspiel rings out clear. Wishing you were never here. Throw the cotton in the bin. Let the heavy air come in. I am more than just your ghost. More than just a deleted post. Burn the bridge and watch it glow. Finally ready to let go. [Chorus] I’m a mess in your band tee. Why won't you just release me? Holding on to a mint tin. Losing every fight I’m in. When the shuffle hits that track. I just want the old us back. Yeah, I’m screaming in the hall. Watching all my bridges fall. [Post-Chorus] I’m done with the shirts. I’m done with the hurts. No more crying on the floor. I don’t want you anymore. I don't need you anymore. I'm walking out the door. [Outro]
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