His Car Isn't Yours

His Car Isn't Yours

I met you
in the summer
What
a bummer
That the timing killed
the mood
Didn't
overthink it
It felt easy moving
far away from you
But now
looking back
I looked at you
like nobody else
Am I supposed
to find someone?
Makes me feel
how I felt
I'm trying think
it's time that
Try again
with someone new
Now it's 8 o'clock
and I'm waiting on
This good guy
to come pick me up
I just wanna
have a good night
He's pulling up
oh my God
I see
the headlights
And he opens
my door
But his car isn't
yours
Now I see
that black Jeep
Parked
on my street
And it's messing
with my head
Lying to my mind that
you might come back
Try to win me
back again
And I should
be okay
Driving 'way
with somebody else
So why do I wish
it were you here
In front
of my house?
I shouldn't
keep on hoping
So I'm going out
instead
Now it's 8 o'clock
and I'm waiting on
This good guy
to come pick me up
I just wanna
have a good night
He's pulling up
oh my God
I see
the headlights
And he opens
my door
But his car isn't
yours
It's not you
anymore
In my driveway
it isn't you
Drivers seat
on the highway
It isn't you
on your way
Every
Friday
And I hate
that it hurts
That his car isn't
yours
But that car isn't
yours
No his car isn't
yours
Now it's 2 a.m.
he just dropped me off
Asked
if he could come in
I told him
maybe not
Then he asked
what he did
I said
that nothing's wrong
It wasn't
your car
Now it's 8 o'clock
and I'm waiting on
This good guy
to come pick me up
I just wanna
have a good night
He's pulling up
oh my God
I see
the headlights
And he opens
my door
But his car isn't
yours
But that car isn't
yours
No his car isn't
yours