Deleted her number, finally slept through the night,
Stopped drivin’ past her street just to see that porch light.
I was fine, I was good, thought I’d left it behind,
Had my heart stitched up, thought I’d left her in time.
But a word, a song, a scent on the wind,
And I’m right back where I’ve always been.
Guess gettin’ over her don’t ever really end,
One small spark and I’m right back again.
Tryin’ to move on, tryin’ to pretend,
But she’s the fire I can’t put out, my old friend.
One small spark, and I’m back again.
The coffee shop corner, the street we used to roam,
All these little pieces, they whisper her name like home.
I tell myself I’m stronger, tell myself I’m free,
But every little memory pulls her back to me.
A laugh, a smile, a shadow in the wind,
And I’m right back where I’ve always been.
Guess gettin’ over her don’t ever really end,
One small spark and I’m right back again.
Tryin’ to move on, tryin’ to pretend,
But she’s the fire I can’t put out, my old friend.
One small spark, and I’m back again.
Maybe someday I’ll walk these streets alone,
Maybe someday I’ll make a new heart my home.
But tonight, I’m chasing ghosts I can’t defend,
One small spark, and I’m back again.
Guess gettin’ over her don’t ever really end,
One small spark and I’m right back again.
Tryin’ to move on, tryin’ to pretend,
But she’s the fire I can’t put out, my old friend.
One small spark, and I’m back again.
Guess gettin’ over her don’t ever really end,
One small spark and I’m right back again.
Tryin’ to move on, tryin’ to pretend,
But she’s the fire I can’t put out, my old friend.
One small spark, and I’m back again.
One small spark, and I’m back again…
