Haley Joelle - Emergency Contact

Went to the doctor today
'Cause last week was my birthday
Guess that means it’s been 2 years
Since I moved out to LA
You thought that was cliché
So we broke up on new years

You were the end-all
And every phone call
Whenever my tire was flat
Tattooed your number
So if I went under
You’d be my emergency contact

Remember our living room?
Now it’s only yours
And I thought you’d follow me, not shut the door
I'm stuck in this waiting room
Filling out these forms
Reminds me I can’t write your name down anymore
So where the line is blank I’ll write my mom
Guess it’s finally hitting me that you’re really gone

Your number’s still memorized
In my head, no surprise there 'cause I can’t forget you
At this appointment alone
Thought I smelled you’re cologne
Will I ever forget you?

Remember our living room?
Now it’s only yours
And I never thought that you’d run out the door
I'm stuck in this waiting room
Filling out these forms
Reminds that I don’t have you anymore
So where the line is blank I’ll write my mom
Guess it’s finally hitting me that you’re really gone

So I guess I'm not done moving on
Now it’s finally hitting me that you’re really gone