Do you get deja vu when she's with you?Do you get deja vu?Car rides to MalibuStrawberry ice creamOne spoon for twoAnd trading jacketsLaughing about how small it looks on youSo when you gonna tell herThat we did that too?She thinks it's specialBut it's overusedThat was the show we talked aboutShowed you the songs she's singing nowWhen she's with youDo you get deja vu when she's with you?Do you get deja vu?Brown gipsy eyesAnd little white liesYeah, I played dumbBut I always knewYou talked to herMaybe did even worseI kept quietSo I could keep youAin't it funnyHow you ran to herThe second thought we called it quitsAin't it funnyHow you said you were friendsNow it sure as heck don't look likeAll the things I didJust so I could call you mineThe things I didThe things you didWhen I hope I was your favorite crimeYour favorite crimeYour favorite crimeRed lights, stop signI still see your face in the white carsFront yards, can't drive pastThe places we used to go toYou know I still love you, babeGood for you, you look happy and healthyNot me, if you ever cared to askGood for you, you're doing great out there without meBaby, oh ***, I can do thatI lost my mind, I spent the night cryingOn the floor of my bathroomYou're so unaffected, I really don't get itBut I get good for youGuess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about meGuess you didn't mean what you wrote in that songCause you said forever, now I drive alone past your streetI drive aloneAnd I hope that you're happyBut not like how you were with meI'm selfish, I know, I can't let you goSo find someone great, but don't find no one betterI hope you're happy, but don't be happyCause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street