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All my friends And i've been listening to your Old bootlegs From your last solo show when you just let go and didn't tip toe around the issues I admit I've made a myself a bad habit Of listening to them on repeat and wondering if your legs still fit into your boots Cuz i miss the old you I guess that's the young you So here's to the new you And all of your sad tunes That i don't listen to now at all Not for one moment, i don't miss you Not-not for one moment, i just miss the anger the fight that you lost left behind That's who i miss And you got shit faced Half a gin and tonic's all it seems that it takes To bring back the hatred the heart Full of the stupid and smart The sing-along songs to our abandon My one regret Is covering your whole goddamn set I had to concentrate from the start So life could imitate art I did it all wrong, but I'm still standin' I miss the old you (your stupid silly songs) And the young you (that i kept from movin' on) To the new you (but i just can't sing along) To your sad tunes So i don't listen to them at all Not for one moment, i don't miss you Not not for one moment I just miss the anger the fight that you lost left behind Miss the passion the fire that snuffed out and expired That's who i miss Am i just a reflection? Or I am just here projecting? So I'll cash in what's left of the passion In me I miss the old you... I guess that's young you... So here's to the new you And all of your sad tunes, That i don't listen to now at all Not for one moment, No i don't miss you Not not for one moment I just miss the anger the fight that i lost left behind Miss the compassion the fire you snuffed out let expire I've been rewriting my mind, for the two-hundredth time That's who i miss Just for one moment
Writer(s): Asa Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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