You don't even exist, you're just smoke taking the shape of a boy You never really touched me, it was a trick of the wind I never laid in your bed, i was daydreaming in the creek I never even loved you, it was a sickness within me And i don't even miss you when i'm driving near your job And i don't even miss you when i hear that fucking song And i don't ever cry when i'm thinking about you And i don't even regret giving you two tattoos Your hands weren't the first thing to make me feel like i'm alive And i haven't been torn up for months, just chasing that high And i wouldn't give up everything just to be in your car Cause you don't even exist, boy, i don't know who you are You don't even exist, boy, i don't know who you are