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
I'm living in the past
And he ain't coming back, mm

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, I'm living in the past
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
I'm living in the past
And he ain't coming back, oh