Acetone

I was down, I was out on my own (on my own) Feeling small, my heart was like a stone (just like a stone, just like a stone) Skinny Love, Skinny Love in my headphones Pullin knives, pullin' knives from my backbone Livin' life, livin' life in monochrome I'm past it, closed casket How did we get this far? Foot on the gas, we're bound to crash Forgettin' who you are And be honest and, oh God, it's true, ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh I don't miss you anymore Wasting time, trace the cracks on the floor (on the floor) So I cut my hair, throw out my shirts you wore (shirts you wore) Blow it up, blow it up, you text my phone Cover up, cover up in jet black clothes Memories, memories in acetone I'm past it, closed casket How did we get this far? Foot on the gas, we're bound to crash Forgettin' who you are And be honest and, oh God, it's true, ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh I don't miss you anymore And 10 states away in Hollywood You'll change your hair just 'cause you could And don't say that you're misunderstood And be honest and, oh God, it's true And 10 states away in Hollywood And you'll change your hair just 'cause you could And don't say that you're misunderstood And be honest and, oh God, it's true, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh I don't miss you anymore And I-I-I-I, hoo-ooh I don't miss you anymore I don't miss you anymore I don't miss you anymore