Quiet Houses - B-list Lyrics

I’m outside your window
Left your keys on my pillow

It’s not the same as it used to be
It’s not the same as it used to be

You’re in the first team
Watch you on the big screen

It’s not the same as it used to be
It’s not the same as it used to be

Now I’m all caught up
Guess I made it up

You left me waiting at your house again
Died a little bit in front of all your friends
Acting like I’m nobody kissing me on the concrete
Is this the bit that won’t make it in
Can we start over do the scene again
Now I don’t drive down your street
Just another B-List movie

On the bus ride I saw you
Heard my name but it’s not true

From the front room I saw you
Hiding your guitar case in your car

Now I’m all caught up
Guess I made it up

You left me waiting at your house again
Died a little bit in front of all your friends
Acting like I’m nobody kissing me on the concrete
Is this the bit that won’t make it in
Can we start over do the scene again
Now I don’t drive down your street
Just another B-List movie

We won’t go out we won’t stay in
You stood me up at the Springsteen gig
Said you tried to call at least four times
But I checked my phone I know you lied

I guess I got ahead of myself
But I’m glad I tried I’m glad I fell

I guess I got ahead of myself
But I’m glad I tried I’m glad I fell
Tell your friends I’m good in bed
Late every time we met
I’m dumping you over text cause

You left me waiting at your house again
Died a little bit in front of all your friends
Acting like I’m nobody kissing me on the concrete
Is this the bit that won’t make it in
Can we start over do the scene again
Now I don’t drive down your street
Just another B-List movie

When the bars close, do you miss me?
It’s so cold on your street