[V1]
I know your coffee order
Still know your mother's street
Know which songs you always skip
And which ones make you sing
Funny how I know everything
That doesn't matter now
Like how you hate goodbyes
But somehow figured this one out
Saw your picture yesterday
You looked happier than before
His hand around your waist
Like mine was never yours
[PC]
I should probably hate him
But he didn't steal a thing
You were already letting go
While I was still holding on
[C]
Now you're someone else's favorite
Someone else's 2 A.M.
Someone else's "made it home"
Someone else's weekend plans
He's learning all the little things
I never thought I'd have to lose
And I'm becoming just a story
That you don't tell him about me and you
God, I hate how good you look
Being loved by someone new
You're someone else's favorite
And I'm still stuck on you
[V2]
Do you still steal all the blankets?
Do you still sleep with the TV on?
Does he know when you say "I'm fine"
That's when something's really wrong?
Does he get the version of you
I kept begging you to be?
Or did losing what we had
Make you better for somebody?
I deleted our conversations
But I know them line for line
It's crazy how you left my phone
But never really left my mind
[PC]
And everybody tells me
There's somebody else for me
But I don't want somebody else
I want who you used to be
[C]
Now you're someone else's favorite
Someone else's 2 A.M.
Someone else's "made it home"
Someone else's weekend plans
He's learning all the little things
I never thought I'd have to lose
And I'm becoming just a story
That you don't tell him about me and you
God, I hate how good you look
Being loved by someone new
You're someone else's favorite
And I'm still stuck on you
[B]
Maybe that's the lesson
Love doesn't always stay
Sometimes you teach somebody
How to love you, then they walk away
And somebody gets the person
You were waiting for them to become
While you're left with all the memories
Of everything they weren't
[Guitar Solo - melodic crying lead, slow bends building into a powerful distorted finish]
[O]
You're someone else's favorite
Maybe someday I'll be too
But tonight I'm still remembering
When my favorite person was you
