Burton St.

I'm not broken about you, broken about you, I'm not

I'm not broken without you, I'm not

I wish I never knew the feeling of ignoring all your calls

'Cause I'd start shaking at the knees, and then my lunch starts coming up

I wish I couldn't recognize your cheap department store cologne

'Cause anytime somebody smells like you, it gives me vertigo

And I, I'm too scared to close my eyes

'Cause then I'm back in your apartment, and I'm crying in the bathroom

Don't know how you had convinced me I'd have nothing left without you

And I wish you would apologize, but it's better if you don't

'Cause I can hate you from a distance, I can learn to let you go in time

I'll say that I've moved on and not being lying

Oh my god, just because you broke me doesn't mean life stopped

I'm not broken without you, broken without you, I'm not

I'm not broken without you, I'm not

Oh my god, I don't want you thinking I'm something not

I'm not broken about you, broken about you, I'm not

I'm not broken without you, I'm not

In another universe, there was no you and me together

Wouldn't let my world get caught up in your emotional shredder

'Cause your hatred for yourself was like a goddamn superspreader

But at least I'm not the one who has to live with that forever

I, I almost let it kill me just to sympathize

Oh my god, just because you broke me doesn't mean life stopped

I'm not broken without you, broken without you, I'm not

I'm not broken without you, I'm not

Oh my god, I don't want you thinking I'm something not

I'm not broken about you, broken about you, I'm not

I'm not broken without you, I'm not

I'm not the girl you knew back then, won't wait around till 3 a.m.

No cigarettes on drunken nights, and make-ups after drunken fights

No covering or lies for you, crying out my eyes for you

I tried but I won't die for you, I'm cutting all my ties with you

Don't you try and make amends, why would I want you as a friend?

We're past the point of playing nice, there's nothing that can make it right

Your petty words don't mean a thing, I'm tired of this fever dream

No crawling back on broken feet, I'm moving on from Burton Street

Oh my god

From Burton Street

Oh my god

From Burton Street

Oh my god

Oh

I'm not broken about you, I'm not

I'm not broken about you, I'm not

I'm not broken about you, I'm not

I'm not broken about you, I'm not