Текст песни FFWD - Strangeness in Proportion

I think I've been here before
I'm running out the door
And nobody knows me
Anymore
Your life is better out West
And I've been trying my best
To cope without you here
Laying on my chest
So maybe I'll text you first
Even though it hurts
That we'll never be as close
As we once were

I kept every mixtape that
You burned for me
Every Summer playlist, just a washed up memory
Every polaroid we took is tinted and faded
Now your record collection is sitting in my basement

I've been watching reruns
Of The Simpsons
I know it was never
Your favorite show
I'm not very funny
I'm awful at parties
I'll talk your ear off
Like no one else

And I'm so happy
But my heart's so heavy
Cause I left my Walkman
At the bottom of your drawer
I've been regressing
And I've been dreaming
Of writing better songs
So maybe you will bring it home

And I kept every motherfucking mixtape you burned for me
Every Summer playlist is just a washed up memory
Every polaroid we took is tinted and faded
Now your record collection is sitting in my basement