Woorden: The Good Life. You're Not You.

Your trying to remember
Why you cut all your hair
We're you trying to be
Someone you werent
You don't hang around
The old hut anymore
No all of those bridges
Are burned

He doesn't like to share you
He likes your hair short
You're not you
You're not you anymore
You're not you
You're not you anymore

So take off that necklace
You stole from his mother
It doesn't mean what it meant before
Pack up your pictures
And gather all your clothes
But leave that lingerie that he bought you
On the floor

It made you so awkward
You felt like a whore
It's not you
It's not you anymore
It's not you
It's not you anymore

Girl you need to be patient
The days gonna come
You leave your old baggage behind
No more exscuses
No more denial
Your tired
And your drawing the line

You're nobody's lapdog
You're closing that door
You're not you
You're not you anymore
You're not you
You're not you anymore

(Thanks to Christine for these lyrics)