Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song used to you, artist - Grace Davies.
Date of issue: 25.11.2021
Song language: English
used to you |
I lost it yesterday |
And cried home on the train |
I don’t think I’m okay |
'Cos my hearts gone from my chest |
You took it when you left |
And said it’s for the best |
Can’t say it was unexpected |
Just didn’t wanna face the feeling |
Like when you hope you car’ll keep running |
And there ain’t nobody steering |
Nothing I could do to save it |
Like the moment right before you crash |
I just gotta hope I make it |
But what if I pack up |
And get in the taxi |
And you try to chase me down the high street |
What if you miss me |
Or maybe I’m crazy |
But I got used to you and me |
And what if my phone dies |
And you try to call up |
Or what if there’s still a future for us |
Maybe I’m hoping |
For something and nothing |
But I got used to you, used to you and me |
So, what do I do now? |
I scream and there’s no sound |
The world stopped spinning round |
Tell me, what’re you meant to do |
When all your darkest fears are coming true |
And you’re dreams are far from view |
There’s nothing I can do to save this |
Like running for a plane that’s taking off |
I just gotta hope I make it |
But what if I pack up |
And get in the taxi |
And you try to chase me down the high street |
What if you miss me |
Or maybe I’m crazy |
But I got used to you and me |
And what if my phone dies |
And you try to call up |
Or what if there’s still a future for us |
Maybe I’m hoping |
For something and nothing |
But I got used to you, used to you and me |
I got used to you, used to you and me |
I got used to you, used to you and me |
I think I’m going under |
'Cos I gotta find another |
Yeah, I wonder if you wonder |
Wonder, wonder… |
But what if I pack up |
And get in the taxi |
And you try to chase me down the high street |
What if you miss me |
Or maybe I’m crazy |
But I got used to you and me |
And what if my phone dies |
And you try to call up |
Or what if there’s still a future for us |
Maybe I’m hoping |
For something and nothing |
But I got used to you, used to you and me |