She Don’t Wear the Same Clothes

Verse 1:
Yesterday she opened up, a book of memories and stuff
Bunch of pictures from the past, girls she knew and boys she smashed
Polaroids and old flip phones, dirty dancing, mr jones
Sees a life she might've lost, couldn’t help but notice

Chorus:
She don’t wear the same clothes she used to, she used to
She don’t dream the dreams that she used to, she used to
These days she just lives for the weekend, the weekend
Time goes by real fast when your sleeping, when your sleeping

Verse 2:
Closed the book and rubbed her eyes, traced her fingers down her thighs
Likes to think what might’ve been, if she ended up with him
Shuts it off she starts to breathe, knows its wrong make believe
In the dream she thought she had, couldn’t help but notice

Chorus:
She don’t wear the same clothes she used to, she used to
She don’t dream the dreams that she used to, she used to
These days she just lives for the weekend, the weekend
Time goes by real fast when your sleeping, when your sleeping

Verse 3:
Takes a walk, puts on her shoes, ain't got nothing left to lose
Kind of hard to face the blade, in the house your parents made
Now we’re out here on our own, taking pictures on our phones
When you’re in the good old days, you never seem to notice