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Someone's taking out the trash And it's weird it's not your dad Not everything is built to last Front door's a different colour Yeah, I wonder what your mother Would've thought of that I still see my tire marks out in your front lawn Just 'cause you moved doesn't mean I moved on Now I'm a stranger in a place I used to belong, yeah But every time that I drive by I see us in your driveway Making out in the headlights Got your voice on replay Looking up at the night sky Wasting wishes on airplanes I can't help but just rewind Every time that I drive by, I, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Every time that I drive by, I, yeah, yeah, yeah I wish I could replace All the pictures in the frames With the ones of you and me But if I could go back in And see your room again Swear I wouldn't touch a thing I still see my tire marks out in your front lawn Just 'cause you moved doesn't mean I moved on Now I'm a stranger in a place I used to belong, yeah But every time that I drive by I see us in your driveway Making out in the headlights Got your voice on replay Looking up at the night sky Wasting wishes on airplanes I can't help but just rewind Every time that I drive by, I, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Every time that I drive by, I, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Every time that I drive by, I, yeah, yeah, yeah Someone's taking out the trash And it's weird it's not your dad Not everything is built to last
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