seeing you with other girls
Natalie Jane
Said that I was the first one
The first one you loved and you brought home
Said that I'd be the last one too
Tell me, does that make me naive for believing you?
I bet you take her to our favorite restaurant now
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, it burns seeing you move on with her
Oh, oh-oh, I wish you hurt like I do, like I do
Oh, when I think of you forgetting me
Guess I've thought that I'd be more than just a memory
It burns seeing you with other girls
You used to tell me that I was your color in grey
When you said forever, I only saw it that way
Now I'm crying in the kitchen, reminiscing about the things we used to say
But you're probably okay
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, it burns seeing you move on with her
Oh, oh-oh, I wish you hurt like I do, like I do
Oh, when I think of you forgetting me
Guess I've thought that I'd be more than just a memory
It burns seeing you with other girls
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, it burns seeing you with other girls
Oh, oh-oh, I wish you hurt like I do, like I do
Oh, when I think of you forgetting me
Guess I've thought that we'd be more than just a memory
It burns seeing you with other girls
