IntroVerseI Walk In On Friday Nights Same Old Bar, Same Burned Out LightsSame People And All The Same Faces So Why In The Hell Does It Feel Like A Different PlaceMeet My Friends For A Girls' Night OutSeems There Ain't Much To Talk AboutSame Drinks That We're All Raising But All Of The Toasts Just Don't Feel The SameHookWe Used To Be The Life Of The PartyWe Used To Be The Ones That They Wished They WereBut Now It's Like They Don't Know How To ActMaybe They're Like Me And They Want Us BackIt's Like There's Always An Empty SpaceThose Memories That Nobody Can EraseOf How Bright We Burned Well Now It Hurts, But It's TrueWhen They Think Of Me, They Think Of YouInstrumentsVerse 2They Keep Asking How I Am But They're Really Asking Where You've BeenI Can Read Between All Of The Lines It Ain't Just Us Missing All Of The TimesBridgeAin't It Funny How A Flame Like That Oh Whoa, When They Think Of YouIt Can Burn When It's In The PastOutroOh, They Think Of You When They Think Of MeBaby, Baby, Oh When They Think Of Me, They Think Of You
