Lyrics

Thought I’d drive right over there
To pick a few things up
That I left last week
When we had that fight
I’ll leave the key under that plant
But I, I kinda hope you’re there
I’d like to sit and talk about this for a while
When I walked right through the door I see things changed

That ain’t my picture on that wall
And that dress hanging in the closet
Is a color that I’d never be caught dead in
That size five ain’t my shoe size
And that lipstick on that coffee cup
Doesn’t match any of the shades I wear
Looks like I got my answer but it’s tough
Cause that ain’t my stuff
That ain’t my stuff

Found my way to the kitchen drawer
Used a knife to cut off all those buttons
From your favorite shirt I bought last year
Then I smashed that coffee mug
On the wall right where my picture hung
And decided I would pour out all your beer
Cause breaking things of yours it ain’t that tough

Cause that ain’t my picture on that wall
And that dress hanging in the closet
Is a color that I’d never be caught dead in
That size five ain’t my shoe size
And that lipstick on that coffee cup
Doesn’t match any of the shades I wear
Cause breaking things of yours it ain’t that tough
Cause that ain’t my stuff
All your lies and womanizing
Texts blowing up at night and
Breaking things of yours it ain’t that tough
Cause that ain’t my stuff
That ain’t my stuff
That ain’t my picture on that wall
And that dress hanging in the closet
Is a color that I’d never be caught dead in
Cause breaking things of yours it ain’t that tough
Cause that ain’t my stuff
That ain’t my stuff
That ain’t my picture on that wall
And that dress hanging in the closet
Is a color that I’d never be caught dead in