I was down, I was out on my own (on my own)

Feelin' 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, oh

I don't miss you anymore

Wastin' 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 (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, oh

I don't miss you anymore

And ten 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 ten 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

I don't miss you anymore

And oh, ooh

I don't miss you anymore

I don't miss you anymore

I don't miss you anymore