⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ “the exit” conan gray (one hour loop)

February, and the flowers haven't even wilted It's crazy how fast you tilted The world that we were busy buildin' Mid-November, and I'm sippin' on a half-cold coffee Starin' at a girl who's not me On your arm, a carbon copy Feels like we had matching wounds But mine's still black and bruised And yours is perfectly fine now Feels like we buried alive Something that never died So, God, it hurt when I found out You love her, it's over Do you even doubt it on your lips? (When you say it, say it?) You love her, it's over You already found someone to miss While I'm still standin' at the exit (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) I'm still standin' at the exit (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh) I can't hate you for gettin' everything we wanted I just thought that I would be part of it I was movin' into your apartment When you met someone, she's from your hometown You hate the East Coast, it's where you live now Impossible to understand how you're not comin' back But I can't say it out loud You love her, it's over Do you even doubt it on your lips? (When you say it, say it?) You love her, it's over You already found someone to miss While I'm still standin' at the exit (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) I'm still standin' at the exit (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh) Feels like we had matching wounds But mine's still black and bruised And yours is perfectly fine Feels like we buried alive Something that never died So, God, it hurt when I found out You love her (feels like we had matching wounds) It's over (but mine's still black and bruised) Do you even doubt it on your lips? (And yours is perfectly fine now) (When you say it, say it?) You love her (feels like we buried alive) It's over (something that never died) You already found someone to miss (so, God, it hurt when I found out) You love her, it's over You already found someone to miss #conangray #theexit #superache