Heard you're still taking photos on thirty-five mil Still wanna say "Fuck it" and move to Brasil Do you? Do you? Heard you still wear my hoodie when you go to work Still fall asleep in my John Mayor shirt Do you? Do you? See, I don't know 'Cause I don't really think I miss you anymore And I don't know Because I'm pretty sure I closed that door But I still cry on airplanes From Amsterdam to LA I miss getting a text saying "Think of me in the sky, tell everyone I said hi And show 'em what you're made of" So when they play that shit movie you showed me once I can't help it 'cause I know That when I land and check my phone You're still gone (You're still gone) Heard you're still in your cute lil' romper at room place Still always hungry and still always late Are you? Are you? Heard you still hate the winter and still hate the rain You're still bad with numbers and still bad with names Are you? Are you? See, I don't know 'Cause I don't really think I miss you anymore And I don't know Because I'm pretty sure I closed that door But I still cry on airplanes From Amsterdam to LA I miss getting a text saying "Think of me in the sky, tell everyone I said hi And show 'em what you're made of" So when they play that shit movie you showed me once I can't help it 'cause I know That when I land and check my phone You're still gone (You're still gone) Heard you still like the best and the worst part of me The start and the end, everything in between Guess that it hurts just a little bit more than it seems 'Cause I still cry on airplanes From Amsterdam to LA I miss getting a text saying "Think of me in the sky, tell everyone I said hi And show 'em what you're made of" So when they play that shit movie you showed me once I can't help it 'cause I know That when I land and check my phone You're still gone (You're still gone) You're still gone