Seven days a week I still miss you How we'd stay up late watching reruns I'd watch your reflection on the TV screen I could see us falling in love I was getting lost in the seasons, you'd already seen them You been in and out of love with me since college We did this often I could see us but you couldn't And now I can't even sleep if I'm honest Get freaked out by the feeling of falling Now it's over I'll get over it I promise But until then, I replay the whole thing I'm losing my mind, I just miss you I can't find my keys, I can't leave Without thinking of all the fucking places we've been to What if I see you? What if I see you? Then I'd have to miss you in the same room Get freaked out by the feeling that I'll lose you Have to tell myself that I don't get to have you either way I replay the whole thing Over and over again 'Til it's over again Over and over again 'Til it's over again You never see it the same once you know how it ends Reruns, reruns, and over again You never see it the same once you know how it ends Reruns, reruns, and over and I Tell myself that I don't get to have you Tell myself that I don't get to have you Tell myself that I don't get to have you Over and over again I know how it ends I know how it ends But I replay the whole thing