For the Records — Lyrics

Bought two tickets to Elton John You weren't a fan But I showed you the song bbb Benny and the Jets So you could sing along with me You showed me the Smiths and Kendrick Lamar And I didn't know then I'd be alone in my car cryin' Somebody pray for me I won't let you take The only thing that takes this feelin' away Ok For the record I'ma stop from missing you for the record Take a bad memory make it better I wanna listen to my favorite songs again For the record I can bring your favorite hoodie I washed it It's been sittin' in the back of my closet I guess I'm never gonna put it on again You think I'm driving to your house to get back together Man, I feel a little bad it's for the record So I've been runnin' every mornin', no headphones on Listening to the sirens and the neighbor's dogs 'cause those Don't have me thinking about you And I find myself running back to the lake and the only one who can articulate How the tears ricochet I got love on the brain I need something to keep me sane For the record I'ma stop from missing you for the record Take a bad memory make it better I wanna listen to my favorite songs again For the record I can bring your favorite hoodie I washed it It's been sittin' in the back of my closet I guess I'm never gonna put it on again You think I'm knockin' on your door to get back together I already told your mom I'm here for the records Oh I won't let you keep The soundtrack that makes up my memories For the record For the record I'ma stop from missin' you for the record It's the only part of me that's forever So I'm drivin' to your house for the records