The Feels

I found a video of us On my old laptop from 2017 We were so happy and dumb, it's a joke Like a different world then Uh-oh, typing Ay, crazy we changed up I think for the better But I might've wrote you Wrote you a letter That I never sent It's under my bed In this basement aparment that I rent It said Sorry for walking out Without explaining nothing Gonna live to regret this When I calmed down I still think of you It hit me in the feels, the feels (yeah, yeah) Yeah, we had something real, real (yeah, yeah) Hit me in the feels, thе feels (yeah, yeah) We had somеthing real, real, real, real, real (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) The feels, the feels When was the last time you laughed so hard you died? I think it was that Sunday that I spent on your mind Chasing a feeling, protecting a vibe That'll make me cry Uh-oh, I did Crazy we changed up I think for the better But I might've wrote you Wrote you a letter That I never sent Pretty little write With some permanent marker pen that you left It said Sorry for not always understanding I think I need to accept that Growing up I won't be by your side It hit me in the feels, the feels (yeah, yeah) Yeah, we had something real, real (yeah, yeah) Hit me in the feels, the feels (yeah, yeah) We had something real, real, real, real, real (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) The feels, the feels (yeah, yeah) (feels) We had something real (yeah, yeah) (real, real) Hit me in the feels, the feels (yeah, yeah) (feels) We had something real, real, real, real, real (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh Hit your number By mistake A little faded But that's okay Some kind of closure When you talk to me Chose perfect It's meant to be Hit your number By mistake I blame it on the moonlight Yeah it's getting late Some kind of closure When you talk to me Chose perfect It's meant to be