Strangers

I know your birthday and your favorite color I know the first name of your mother I know the song that you play when you're driving alone I've seen you break down, losing your shit Kissed you the way that you wanna be kissed And I know the bed where you sleep and the meds you're on But I don't talk to you now I don't drive down your street I don't know who you're with But I know it's not me Isn't it strange to be strangers? Isn't is strange to be strangers? After you opened your heart to me Know every part of me Showed all your scars to me now that you're apart from me Isn't it strange to be strangers? I saw you last week out pumping gas Stayed in my car until you drove past You pretended you didn't see me but I know that you did There was a time I was shotgun in yours Making out, people honking their horns You made me feel like I was your reason to live But I don't talk to you now I don't drive down your street I don't know who you're with But I know it's not me Isn't it strange to be strangers? Isn't it strange to be strangers? After you opened your heart to me Know every part of me Showed all your scars to me Now that you're apart from me Isn't is strange to be strangers? But I don't talk to you now I don't drive down your street I don't know who you're with But I know it's not me