Yeah
Threw our photos in the trash
Couldn't throw away your past
All the love we had
Convos kept on going bad
I'm responsible perhaps
Now, I'm typing paragraphs

Oh, I don't know what I'll do
If I don't hear from you
Could not text you how I'm feeling inside, woah
It could mean that you've moved
On to some' I don't know
And there's really no need to reply, oh

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My phone is sitting by the bed
Where you used to be instead
Now I sleep with emptiness