Three years this august since the day our love was discarded Picture me stick-thin, sitting in a restaurant With a coward who couldn't call it Sushi on Smith Street was debuting a new pair of flare jeans When I spoke the words that you wouldn't say aloud But you were clearly thinking in each given moment
There's no way to know if I need to let you go 'Til we try being alone and embrace it So we shared a bottle of red Book-ended us in your bed I didn't know it then, but let's face it
Now I'm the name you're never escaping Turn up your go-to radio station Your ex lover's indie pop song's playing She's upgrading, she's upgrading You're taking off, I'm taking a plane then Turn up your go-to radio station Your ex lover, honey-blonde Australian Is upgrading
I was in Paris, solo and no longer in hysterics Picture me at peace, colour back in my cheeks I was processing all of the trauma Travelled into Spain and then When at a bar with old and new friends I sought out a man that would later on take me home It's too bad he practically was your clone
There's no way to know if I need to let you go 'Til we try out moving on like we mean it So he kissed me on his couch reminded me there are other mouths Didn't know it then 'til I leaned in
Now I'm the name you're never escaping Turn up your go-to radio station Your ex lover's indie pop song's playing She's upgrading, she's upgrading You're taking off, I'm taking a plane then Turn up your go-to radio station Your ex lover, honey-blonde Australian Is upgrading, she's upgrading
There's no way to know if I need to let you go 'Til we try being alone and embrace it Though I hated it when it was said, I'm forever in your debt 'Cause I didn't know it then, but let's face it
Now I'm the name you're never escaping Turn up your go-to radio station Your ex lover's indie pop song's playing She's upgrading, she's upgrading You're taking off, I'm taking a plane then Turn up your go-to radio station Your ex lover, honey-blonde Australian Has upgraded, she's upgraded