I made a mental list of the probabilities 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 go the other way I need to learn you, 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 Yeah, 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 wrapped up by a latte at our go-to coffee shop It's so hard to see your face I need to learn you, 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 Someone call a wild physician Cause I'm thinking of leaving this town I don't miss you but my feet are super glued to the ground And I really do miss being myself I need to learn you, it feels like I know you too well