His Car Isn't Yours (cover: WENDY) (完整版)

His Car Isn't Yours

Lyrics by Anna Dasha Novotny

I met you in the summer

What a bummer

that the timing killed the mood

Didnt overthink it

It felt easy moving far away from you

But now looking back

I looked at you like nobody else

Am I supposed to find someone

Makes me feel how I felt

Im trying think its time that

I try again with someone new

Now its 8 oclock and Im waiting on

this good guy to come pick me up

I just wanna have a good night

Hes pulling up

oh my god I see the headlights

And he opens my door

but his car isnt yours

Now I see that black Jeep

parked on my street

And its messing with my head

Lying to my mind that

You might come back

try to win me back again

And I should be okay

driving way with somebody else

So why do I wish it were you here

in front of my house

I shouldnt keep on hoping

So Im going out instead

Now its 8 oclock and Im waiting on

this good guy to come pick me up

I just wanna have a good night

Hes pulling up

oh my god I see the headlights

And he opens my door

but his car isnt yours

Its not you anymore

in my driveway

It isnt you drivers seat

on the highway

It isnt you

on your way every Friday

And I hate that it hurts

that his car isnt yours

But that car isnt yours

No his car isnt yours

Now its 2 a m

he just dropped me off

Asked if he could come in

I told him maybe not

Then he asked what he did

I said that nothings wrong

It wasnt your car

Now its 8 oclock and Im waiting on

this good guy to come pick me up

I just wanna have a good night

Hes pulling up

oh my god I see the headlights

And he opens my door

but his car isnt yours

But that car isnt yours

No his car isnt yours

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