I don′t know how it feels like centuries ago
And like no time has passed at all
We're watching porn together
In your living room
I said, I wasn′t into it, but I was kind of into it
It's funny how I reminisce
The things we used to do
Is it too late to go back and change
The end of the story 'cause
It was too good to throw it away?
Even though we′re exes, you still exist
Somewhere inside of my brain
Wrapped in plastic, everlasting
No expiration date
I hate that the memories I still have
Are too good to ever go bad
Wrapped in plastic, everlasting
No expiration date
When I′m with somebody new
I keep comparing them to you
And when we send each other nudes, it just
Doesn't turn me on
I say, I′m really into it, but I'm not really into it
And when I say his name, it′s yours
On the tip of my tongue
Is it too late to go back and change
The end of the story 'cause
It was too good to throw it away?
Yeah, even though we′re exes, you still exist
Somewhere inside of my brain
Wrapped in plastic, everlasting
(everlasting)
No expiration date
I hate that the memories I still have
Are too good to ever go bad
(bad)
Wrapped in plastic, everlasting
(everlasting)
No expiration date
Tell me, is it too late not to go back?
Baby, it was way too good to go bad
I swear it was the best, yeah, the best I ever had
There's no expiration date
Tell me, is it too late not to go back?
Baby, it was way too good to go bad
I swear it was the best, yeah, the best I ever had
(hmm)
Even though we're exes, you still exist
Somewhere inside of my brain
Wrapped in plastic, everlasting
No expiration date
Writer(s): Margaret Chapman, Ian Zachary Franzino, Andrew James Haas, Astrid Smeplass
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