Songtext zu 'Drivers License/ Deja Vu/ Good 4 U (mashup)' von Heitor Mashups

(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)

I got my driver's license last week
Just like we always talked about
'Cause you were so excited for me
To finally drive up to your house

But today I drove through the suburbs
Crying 'cause you weren't around

(Huh) Good for you, I guess you moved on really easily
You found a new girl and it only took a couple weeks
Remember when you said that you wanted to give me the world?
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)

And good for you, I guess that you've been workin' on yourself
I guess that therapist I found for you, she really helped
Now you can be a better man for your brand new girl

Watching reruns of Glee
Bein' annoying, singin’ in harmony
I bet she's braggin' to all her friends
Sayin' you're so unique, hmm

And I know we weren't perfect
But I've never felt this way, for no one
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
And I just can't imagine how you could be
So okay now that I'm gone (but I guess good for you)
Guess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me
'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street

Do you call her, almost say my name?
'Cause let's be honest, we kinda do sound the same
Another actress
I hate to think that I was just your type

All my friends are tired
Of hearing how much I miss you
But I kinda feel sorry for them
'Cause they'll never know you the way that I do, yeah

Today I drove through the suburbs
And pictured I was driving home to you

Well, good for you, I guess you're gettin' everything you want
You bought a new car and your career's really takin' off
It's like we never even happened
Baby, what the fuck is up with that? (Huh?)

And good for you, it's like you never even met me
Remember when you swore to God I was the only person who ever got you?
Well, screw that, and screw you
You will never have to hurt the way you know that I do

So when you gonna tell her
That we did that, too?
She thinks it's special
But it’s all reused (God, I wish that I could do that)

That was the show
We talked about
Played you the songs
She's singing now

When she's with you (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

Do you get déjà vu
When she's with you?
Do you get déjà vu? (oh)
Do you get déjà vu?

Maybe I'm too emotional
But your apathy's like a wound in salt
Maybe I'm too emotional
Or maybe you never cared at all

Maybe I'm too emotional
Your apathy is like a wound in salt
Maybe I'm too emotional
Or maybe you never cared at all

Red lights, stop signs (well, good for you, you look happy and healthy)
I still see your face in the white cars, front yards (not me, if you ever cared to ask)
Can't drive past the places we used to, go to
'Cause I still fucking love you, babe (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)

Strawberry ice cream in Malibu
Don't act like we didn't do that shit, too
You're tradin' jackets like we used to do
Yeah, everything is all reused

Play her piano, but she doesn't know (oh, oh)
That I was the one who taught you Billy Joel (oh)
A different girl now, but there's nothing new
I know you get déjà vu

Good for you, you're doin' great out there without me
Baby, like a damn sociopath

I’ve lost my mind, I've spent the night
Cryin' on the floor of my bathroom
But you're so unaffected, I really don't get it (ooh, ooh-ooh)
But I guess good for you (ooh, ooh-ooh)

Well, good for you, I guess you moved on really easily
I know you get déjà vu