Seeing Someone Else Songtext
von Ingrid Andress
Seeing Someone Else Songtext
I think you′re seeing someone else
Yeah, we're from the same hometown
Wears her hair up like mine
Got the same blue in her eyes
She waits tables off of West end
Burns all her money every weekend
I can tell she′s on your mind
Maybe she's more your type
I think you're seeing someone else
I think you′re seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess of 23
And if you′re honest with yourself
You know you're hanging onto history
Yeah, yeah, you say you′re still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you′re seeing someone else
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh
There ain't a number on your phone
That you step out the room to call
Didn′t catch you in an old cliché
No perfume or lipstick stains, hmm
Maybe it'd be better, maybe it'd be worse
If I had someone to hate, blame for all the hurt
Well, this won′t work when you′re still here and
I'm not her
I think you′re seeing someone else
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I think you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess of 23
And if you′re honest with yourself
You know you're hanging onto history
Yeah, yeah, you say you′re still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah
Whoa, oh, whoa, ooh
Oh-uh, I think you′re seeing someone else
I think you′re seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess of 23
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you′re hanging onto history
Yeah, yeah, you say you're still in love
But it′s so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah
(Woah, oh, woah, oh) I think you′re seeing
I think you're seeing someone else
(Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah)
Yeah, someone, yeah, there's someone
(Whoa, oh, whoa, oh...)
Yeah, we're from the same hometown
Wears her hair up like mine
Got the same blue in her eyes
She waits tables off of West end
Burns all her money every weekend
I can tell she′s on your mind
Maybe she's more your type
I think you're seeing someone else
I think you′re seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess of 23
And if you′re honest with yourself
You know you're hanging onto history
Yeah, yeah, you say you′re still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you′re seeing someone else
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh
There ain't a number on your phone
That you step out the room to call
Didn′t catch you in an old cliché
No perfume or lipstick stains, hmm
Maybe it'd be better, maybe it'd be worse
If I had someone to hate, blame for all the hurt
Well, this won′t work when you′re still here and
I'm not her
I think you′re seeing someone else
I think you're seeing who I used to be
I think you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess of 23
And if you′re honest with yourself
You know you're hanging onto history
Yeah, yeah, you say you′re still in love
But it's so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah
Whoa, oh, whoa, ooh
Oh-uh, I think you′re seeing someone else
I think you′re seeing who I used to be
I bet you wish I was the girl that you met
Out at a bar making a mess of 23
And if you're honest with yourself
You know you′re hanging onto history
Yeah, yeah, you say you're still in love
But it′s so obvious when you look at me
I think you're seeing someone else
Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah
(Woah, oh, woah, oh) I think you′re seeing
I think you're seeing someone else
(Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, yeah)
Yeah, someone, yeah, there's someone
(Whoa, oh, whoa, oh...)
Writer(s): Derrick Adam Southerland, Jesse Vernon Frasure, Ingrid Andress Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com