he ain't comin' back

i wear him like a tattoo

i wear him like a scar

i wear him like a hangover

that ain't worn off so far

i pour him cups of coffee

i take him in my dreams

i talk to him like he's still hear

but you won't ever see him

'cause he ain't coming back

happy where he's at

and i'm living in the past

and he ain't coming back

mmmm

the mirror tells a story

that i just don't want to hear

the reflection of a broken girl

has never been more clear

i found his favorite t-shirt

that's a good excuse to call

but there's nothing here that he wants

when he left he took it all

he ain't coming back

happy where he's at

oh and i'm living in the past

and he ain't coming back

i know what i did wrong

and i wish he'd come back home

but he ain't coming back

happy where he's at

and i'm living in the past

and he ain't coming back

oh