It Gets So Old

Remember when we met

Oh how could I forget

And I still recall

You holding my hand

Passenger seat of my Toyota minivan

Do you remember the day we met

And you said

That you couldn't get me out of your head

And I guess that's why

You're running with her instead

Because I'm so stuck in your head, no

It gets so old

The way I'm back at your door

Falling to my knees

Like I always said that I would never be

Know how confusing it gets

When you said

That you wouldn't ever leave it this way

And I guess things change

And I just wish you had stayed

300 miles is not like that far away

It gets so old

The way I'm back at your door

Falling to my knees

Like I always said that

I would never be

It gets so, it gets so

It gets so, It gets old

It gets so, it gets so

It gets so old

It gets so old

The way I'm back at your door

Falling to my knees

Like I always said that

I would never be

It gets so old

The way I'm back at your door

Falling to my knees

Like I always said that

I would never, I would never be

It gets so old

Falling to my knees

Like I always said that, I would never be