I Was a Deer in Your Headlights

I was a deer in your headlights You hit the gas and never did turn back How would my life be If you hit the brakes instead of me? I wasn't myself In our last conversation You filled in words When I put hesitations You hung up and I hung my head Four years ended in one second We were withering Like flowers dead on the concrete Your name's still lingering Like my secondhand smoke on your old jeans The pictures of our past torn Buried in your junk drawer Honestly, I don't blame you anymore Cause we were withering Like flowers dead on the concrete You were in my arms With someone else in your head I don't miss you as bad as I used to I just miss who I was when I still loved you We were withering Like flowers dead on the concrete Your name's still lingering Like my secondhand smoke on your old jeans The pictures of our past torn Buried in your junk drawer Honestly, I don't blame you anymore Cause we were withering Like flowers dead on the concrete My last words to you were hidden behind held back tears And a bad phone connection When you hung up four years ended in one second I just miss who I was when I still loved you I was a deer caught in your headlights We were withering Like flowers dead on the concrete Your name's still lingering Like my secondhand smoke on your old jeans The pictures of our past torn Buried in your junk drawer Honestly, I don't blame you anymore We were withering Like flowers, like flowers