These Days - Fifth Floor

It’s just me left in this house

Since you went into the night

I didn’t try to make you stay

Take your hand or stand in your way

I heard the engine start and watched the headlights go

I don’t know where you live these days

If someone else is in your bed

We’re a chapter that you’ll never read again

I wonder if it’s haunting you

Like it’s sometimes haunting me

That we didn’t really end it, we just kinda let it be

We didn’t really end it, we just kinda let it be

I’ve done my best to wash you off

Cut my hair and changed the locks

But I still feel you everywhere

When I look around, there’s no one there

No need to hit the breaks when you run out of gas

I don’t know where you live these days

If someone else is in your bed

We’re a chapter that you’ll never read again

I wonder if it’s haunting you

Like it’s sometimes haunting me

That we didn’t really end it, we just kinda let it be

We didn’t really end it, we just kinda let it be

And I, I’ve had some time to think it over

If I could do it all again

I wouldn’t stay behind

But it’s just me left in this house

Since you went into the night

No sound of wheels on dirt as they come down the road

I don’t know where you live these days

If someone else is in your bed

We’re a chapter that you’ll never read again

I wonder if it’s haunting you

Like it’s sometimes haunting me

That we didn’t really end it, we just kinda let it be

We didn’t really end it, we just kinda let it be