The Exit - Conan Gray
Lyrics by:Daniel Nigro/Conan Gray/Julia Michaels
Composed by:Daniel Nigro/Conan Gray/Julia Michaels
February and the flowers haven't even wilted
It's crazy how fast you tilted
The world that we were busy building
Mid November and I'm sipping on a half-cold-coffee
Staring 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 standing
At the exit
I'm still standing
I can't hate you
For getting everything we wanted
I just thought that I would be part of it
I was moving 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 coming back
But I can't
Say it out loud
Feels like
We had matching wounds
And yours is perfectly fine
We buried alive
So god it hurt when I found out
When you say it