Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
Jordyn Shellhart
The pillow on my bed has taken some punches
The shoulders of my friends have caught a few tears
The echo of a heartbreak went a long way for a long time
And a few long nights turned into years
Look under the rug and the open up the closet, I'm sure there's some skeletons
We can talk about it, or we don't really have to but this room's got no elephant
'Cause now the past ain't just the past
It's irrelevant
So steal all the covers, you give me everything else
Call up my mother, ask for my hand
I've held a couple of others but I don't remember how they felt
Now here I am falling for the first time again
Look under the rug and the open up the closet, I'm sure there's some skeletons
We can talk about it or we don't really have to but this room's got no elephant
'Cause now the past ain't just the past
It's irrelevant
The girls who meant something, I don't need to hear
And you say you can't sleep if you know I'm sad
I never pictured myself as a mom
Until I wanted to see you as a dad
Everything I once knew, and the hurt I built up, you went and leveled it
We can talk about it, or we don't really have to but this room's got no elephant
'Cause now the past ain't just the past
It's irrelevant
It's irrelevant
It's irrelevant