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​Passed Your Place, Saw Your Car, Thought Of You

This song is by Butch Walker and appears on the album Sycamore Meadows (2008).

Now honey, dry your eyes
Get back in the car
There's no need to end it this way
That's what you said when I shot off the head
Of our love that one Saturday
I've got my share of faults, this much is true
I talk too much about me to everyone I know
The one thing I do now is talk more about you and how
I can't believe I just let you go

There's never a pill strong enough to make me feel
Like all your fingers could do
I passed your place, I saw your car and thought of you

There goes that guy I know, comes to all my shows
Stealing every move I'm about
He's a little bit younger and a hell of a lot more fit
And I hate his mouth and everything that comes out
But there's one thing I know is you can't trust a man
It's a species that captures things just to let them go
And he bought you drinks every night
Till the bait you would bite
Now you're the sweetest thing from me he stole

There's never a pill strong enough to make me feel
Like all your fingers could do
I passed your place, I saw his car, I thought of you

I never got to say before you passed away
That love was just a word before you showed it to me
Twenty years ago, when I just let you go
I didn't think this is where you'd be
Now honey dry your eyes, get back to your life
There's no need to take it this way
That's what I tell myself in the mirror by the shelf
Where your picture still hangs today

There's never a pill strong enough to make me feel
Like all your fingers could do
I passed your place, there was no car, I thought of you