B-list

I’m outside your window Left your keys on my pillow It’s not the same as it used to be It’s not the same as it used to be You’re in the first team Watch you on the big screen It’s not the same as it used to be It’s not the same as it used to be Now I’m all caught up Guess I made it up You left me waiting at your house again Died a little bit in front of all your friends Acting like I’m nobody kissing me on the concrete Is this the bit that won’t make it in Can we start over do the scene again Now I don’t drive down your street Just another B-List movie On the bus ride I saw you Heard my name but it’s not true From the front room I saw you Hiding your guitar case in your car Now I’m all caught up Guess I made it up You left me waiting at your house again Died a little bit in front of all your friends Acting like I’m nobody kissing me on the concrete Is this the bit that won’t make it in Can we start over do the scene again Now I don’t drive down your street Just another B-List movie We won’t go out we won’t stay in You stood me up at the Springsteen gig Said you tried to call at least four times But I checked my phone I know you lied I guess I got ahead of myself But I’m glad I tried I’m glad I fell I guess I got ahead of myself But I’m glad I tried I’m glad I fell Tell your friends I’m good in bed Late every time we met I’m dumping you over text cause You left me waiting at your house again Died a little bit in front of all your friends Acting like I’m nobody kissing me on the concrete Is this the bit that won’t make it in Can we start over do the scene again Now I don’t drive down your street Just another B-List movie When the bars close, do you miss me? It’s so cold on your street