You left your magic
Wand in my nightstand
Right above my shoes
Now she touches me in
All the same places, but
She don't feel like you

She sings the Rolling
Stones in the shower, and
Uses your shampoo
Same curly hair, but
Promise that she don't sound
Half as good as you

Swear to God my shirt's still wet
From all the tears that fell out of your eyes
Your makeup stain still on my bed
Now every night I have to say goodbye
One last time

She makes me breakfast
Pancakes and bacon, in the
Pan we used to use
And you burnt the eggs but
You tasted better than
Pancakes and bacon do

The only silver lining is
That I don't have to lie and say we're fine
But oh, am I a piece of shit
If I'm with her but I let you in my mind
One last time?

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Did you get a new one?
Maybe a blue one to
Keep you company
And is it in your hand
Or maybe another man
And does he feel like me?