Do you ever sit and wonder
What could have been?
I sit here all night with a pad and a pen
Writing you love letters that you’ll never get
I tell myself it was for the best
That we broke up and everything will be okay in the end.
But then I realize that you’re the only thing I miss.

Every movie I watch I swear that you’re in.
Disguised as an actor I’ve seen over and over again
He holds her hand, kisses her head
Makes me wish I could hold you one last time
That I could pick you up, lay you on the bed

Unbutton your shirt, rub my hands up your chest
I lean in and start kissing your neck
You push me back, take off your pants
I ****** forward into you, chest on chest
My back starts to bleed cause of all the scratches you left

But no matter how many times I think of our ***
I’ll never regret the hours we spent
Lying in bed
Because in the end
You’ll never be considered just an “ex” in my head