I made a mental list of The probabilities Oh what are the chances Of you running into me Cause this is such a small town I know all your favorite places I know where you are now So I'll go the other way I need to unlearn you It feels like I know you too well It's impossible to go around without looking down I don't miss you but I really do miss being myself again Being myself again Took me a couple weeks to Delete you from my phone It's another weekend And I'd rather be alone Yeah, I can't help but blame this small town I'm crying in the parking lot While you're out to buy a latte At our go-to coffee shop, oh It still hurts to see your face I need to unlearn you It feels like I know you too well It's impossible to go around without looking down I don't miss you but I really do miss being myself again Being myself again This is such a small town I know where you are now And it still hurts to see your face I guess I'll go the other way It's impossible to go around without looking down I don't miss you but I really do miss being myself again Someone call a physician cause I'm thinking of leaving this town I don't miss you but my feet are superglued to the ground And I really do miss being myself I need to unlearn you It feels like I know you too well