Текст Nightly – S.T.A.Y.

I looked you up on the internet
To see who you would be if you changed your hair again
Got an old voicemail that I can’t delete
I hate that it’s true, so much reminds me of you

Every time that it happens
I’m tryna just clear my mind
Having these conversations
Hundreds of times

I don’t know why I still think about you
And when I’m touching a body I still think about you
I got a new place, I left my old ways
I swear to God that I’m trying, but I still feel the same
I don’t know why I still think about you

Well I met someone wearing your perfume
It took me back to when we were innocent
If I’m honest, babe, you know I want you back
I hate that it’s true, so much reminds me of you

Every time that it happens
I’m tryna just clear my mind
Having these conversations
Hundreds of times, yeah

I don’t know why I still think about you
And when I’m touching a body I still think about you
I got a new place, I left my old ways
I swear to God that I’m trying, but I still feel the same
I don’t know why I still think about you
Still think about you

I don’t know why I still think about you
And when I’m touching a body I still think about you
I got a new place, I left my old ways