Whistler

Flowers in the passenger seat

Disposable camera too

Funny how a perfect day

Can make a memory so cruel

I've been the hotel sheets

Like your the only thing I need

Looking at the his and hers of things

All my stuff next to yours like it's meant to be

I'm going go up north to Whistler this weekend

I'm going to drive to Newport in the spring

I'm going to do everything you promised we'd do

All the things you couldn't see through

Oh, I'm going to love me better than you

You

You

You

Got this one shirt that still smells like you

And I still buy the same shampoo

The one you like in the bottle baby blue

Could tie it all back to you to tell the truth

I'm going go up north to Whistler this weekend

I'm going to drive to Newport in the spring

I'm going to do everything you promised we'd do

All the things you couldn't see through

Oh, I'm going to love me better than you

You

You

You

Oh I've got a firm prescription of time and distance

But none of that will come to any use

I'm gonna love you 'til I don't remember to

Think of all the things I wished we'd do

I'm going go up north to Whistler this weekend

I'm going to drive to Newport in the spring

I'm going to do everything you promised we'd do

All the things you couldn't see through

Oh, I'm going to love me better than you

You

You

You