"Burton St." lyrics

I'm not broken without you, broken about you, I'm not
(I'm not broken without you, I'm not)

I wish I never knew the feelin' of ignoring all your calls
'Cause I start shakin' at the knees & then my lunch starts coming up
I wish I couldn't recognized your cheap department store cologne
'Cause any time somebody smells like you it gives me vertigo
And I, I'm too scared to close my eyes
'Cause then I'm back in your apartment and I'm crying in the bathroom
Don't know how you had convinced me I'd have nothing left without you
And I wished you had apologized, but its better if you don't
'Cause I can hate you from a distance
I can learn to let you go in time
I'll say that I've moved on and not be lying

Oh my god, just because you broke me doesn't mean life stopped
I'm not broken without you, broken without you, I'm not
(I'm not broken without you, I'm not)
Oh my god, I don't want you thinkin' I'm somethin' I'm not
I'm not broken about you, broken about you, I'm not
(I'm not broken without you, I'm not)

In another universe, there was no you and me together
Wouldn't let my world get caught up in your emotional shredder
'Cause your hatred for yourself was like a god damn super-spreader
But at least I'm not the one who has to live with that forever
I almost let it kill me just to sympathize

Oh my god, just because you broke me doesn't mean life stopped
I'm not broken without you, broken without you, I'm not
(I'm not broken without you, I'm not)
Oh my god, I don't want you thinkin' I'm somethin' I'm not
I'm not broken about you, broken about you, I'm not
(I'm not broken without you, I'm not)

I'm not the girl you knew back then
Won't wait around till 3am
No cigarettes on drunken nights
And makeups after drunken fights
No coverin' our lies for you
Cryin' out my eyes for you
I tried, but I won't die for you
I'm cutting all my ties with you
Don't you try and make amends
Why would I want you as a friend?
We're past the point of playin' nice
There's nothin' that can make it right
Your petty words don't mean a thing
I'm tired of this fever dream
No crawling back on broken feet
I'm moving on from Burton St. (Oh my god)
(From Burton St.) (Oh my god)
(From Burton St.) (Oh my god)
(Ah) (Oh my god)

I'm not broken about you, I'm not (ooh)
I'm not broken about you, I'm not (broken about you)
I'm not broken about you, I'm not
I'm not broken about you, I'm not