See me in movies, I am not real to you
See me in postcards, in pictures I exist to you
Well, I see you sometimes when I’m with the kids
I see you with a juice box screaming that you miss... me, me
I can only move on but I won’t let go of what we did
I can only say that I’m sorry you were acting like such a kid
But I see you sometimes when I am alone
And I think about calling you on my phone
Maybe I just need another smoke
Something else that’ll surely make me choke
Instead of hearing that you miss me, you miss me
Well, I’m sorry! You put me on leave
See me in postcards, in pictures I exist to you
I see you with a juice box screaming that you miss... me, me
I can only say that I’m sorry you were acting like such a kid
And I think about calling you on my phone
Maybe I just need another smoke
Something else that’ll surely make me choke
Instead of hearing that you miss me, you miss me
Well, I’m sorry! You put me on leave
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