Same Old Mess

I don't think about you like I used to It hurts a little, but it's for the best It's strange to know we've moved on when we're used to Finding ourselves in the same old mess Hmm, here's to letting go we know it's for the best Hmm, here's to moving on and working through what's next Blinded by the comfort we were used to Time and time again we'd reconnect A bitter-sweet goodbye now that we chose to Leave behind this tired same old mess Hmm, here's to letting go we know it's for the best Hmm, here's to moving on and working through what's next I don't think about you like I used to It hurts a little, but it's for the best