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Seeing Someone Else Lyrics
I think you're seeing someone else
Yeah, we're from the same hometown
Wears her hair up like mine
Got the same blue in her eyes
She waits tables off the West End
Burns all her money every weekend
I can tell she's on your mind
Maybe she's more your type
I think you're seeing someone else
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess, of twenty-three
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you're hanging on to history, yeah, yeah
You say you're still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah
There ain't a number on your phone
That you step out the room to call
Didn't catch you in an old cliché
No perfume or lipstick stains, mm-mm
Maybe it'd be better, maybe it'd be worse
If I had someone to hate, blame for all the hurt
Well, this won't work when you're still him and I'm not her
I think you're seeing someone else
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I think you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar, making a mess of twenty-three
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you're hanging on to history, yeah, yeah
You say you're still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah
Ooh
I think you're seeing someone else
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar, making a mess of twenty-three
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you're hanging on to history, yeah, yeah
You say you're still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah
I think you're seeing, I think you're seeing someone else
(Woah, woah) Someone, someone, yeah
Woah, woah
Yeah, we're from the same hometown
Wears her hair up like mine
Got the same blue in her eyes
She waits tables off the West End
Burns all her money every weekend
I can tell she's on your mind
Maybe she's more your type
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess, of twenty-three
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you're hanging on to history, yeah, yeah
You say you're still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah
That you step out the room to call
Didn't catch you in an old cliché
No perfume or lipstick stains, mm-mm
Maybe it'd be better, maybe it'd be worse
If I had someone to hate, blame for all the hurt
Well, this won't work when you're still him and I'm not her
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I think you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar, making a mess of twenty-three
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you're hanging on to history, yeah, yeah
You say you're still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar, making a mess of twenty-three
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you're hanging on to history, yeah, yeah
You say you're still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah
(Woah, woah) Someone, someone, yeah
Woah, woah
Song Info
Submitted by
aj96 On May 29, 2022
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