My apartment feels so empty
And my thoughts are killing me
Been staring at our picture
For a whole fucking week
And I've been drowning myself in cheap reality shows
I wish that I knew better
'Cause there's no way that I'll move on
When everything reminds me of you
I've been doing too much retail therapy
Spending too much money on what I don't need
'Cause I see you in every piece
Just wanna find that peace in me
Still see your reflection in my head
Still smell you on the sheets of my new bed
Still hurt by the things you said
Should I call my therapist?
I know you act alright
Locked all emotions up
Yeah, you can't be yourself
With those strangers around
And I wish that I could text you
But I have your number blocked
'Cause I know that it hurts way more
And there's no way that I'll move on
When everything reminds me of you
And I've been doing too much retail therapy
Spending too much money on what I don't need
'Cause I see you in every piece
Just wanna find that peace in me
Still see your reflection in my head
Still smell you on the sheets of my new bed
Still hurt by the things you said
Should I call my therapist?
Doing too much retail therapy
Spending too much money on what I don't need
'Cause I see you in every piece
Just wanna find that piece in me
Still see your reflection in my head
Still smell you on the sheets of my new bed
Still hurt by the things you said
Should I call my therapist?
