My playlist used to be

Twenty-five songs now it’s three

‘Cause I hear you in the other twenty-two

Deleted pictures and the texts

Found new places, made new friends

Thought I did everything I was supposed to do

I guess we’re still on my mind

How ‘bout you?

Do you stay up at night

Under the ceiling light

Thinking bout the days when we were still together?

And are you wishing hard

On every shooting star

Thinking if we tried again, would it be better?

I know we’ve gone our different ways

But do you miss me the same?

I can’t drive past your street

‘Cause when I do I start to think

Of the summer that we had at twenty-two

I had to tell my GPS

To stay away from your address

‘Cause I’d rather drive for miles than think of you

I guess we’re still on my mind

How ‘bout you?

Do you stay up at night

Under the ceiling light

Thinking bout the days when we were still together?

And are you wishing hard

On every shooting star?

Thinking if we tried again, would it be better?

I know we’ve gone our different ways

But do you miss me the same?

Do you miss me the same?

Do you stay up at night

For the hundredth time

Thinking bout the days when we were still together

And are you wishing hard

On every shooting star?

Thinking if we tried again, would it be better?

I know we’ve gone our different ways

But do you miss me the same?

Do you miss me the same?

Do you miss me the same?