That Girl

Your eyes look so disappointed In the gin palace when you're Asking your hard questions And I act like the answer Is at the bottom of the glass I'm holding While you tell your version of events Of the night we first met Your hands on my face and my shaking leg That's not us I'm still that girl that you knew That's not us I'm still that girl that you knew Bleached teeth, cold feet, I'm underneath Bleached teeth, cold feet, I'm underneath It's been so long since I last saw you From my car across the street You looked happy with your new girl The way you were once with me Hand on her back, sharing coffee And silent history That was us I'm still that girl that you knew That was us I'm still that girl that you knew Bleached teeth, cold feet, I'm underneath Bleached teeth, cold feet, I'm underneath I've never been further from you Than I am now I've never been further from you Than I am now I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know