Dry Cleaners (Acoustic Version) Lyrics

Today I'm making the hardest of decisions

No one should ever be put in this position but

I think it's time to wash my sweater

You wore it last winter a couple times

Still smells like you

That cherry scent

It's so divine

A little wine stain on the sleeve

I never expected you to leave

So now I am marching

To the death of our love

With a woven reminder

That I wasn't enough

I hope you're walking where the grass is greener

Cause now I'm crying in line at the dry cleaners

It's been here for months

Across the room

Just lying there

Beside the chair

Wearing your perfume

A little hole torn at the seam

I never expected you to leave

So now I am marching

To the death of our love

With a woven reminder

That I wasn't enough

I hope you're walking where the grass is greener

Cause now I'm crying in line at the dry cleaners

They took my sweater

Now I'm better

I can try to forget her

Torn and tattered

Doesn't matter

Thinking of it now just makes me sadder

My friends think it's juvenile

To throw a funeral

Everybody thinks that I'm delusional

My friends say it's juvenile

To throw a funeral

Everyone says that I'm delusional

So now I am marching

To the death of our love

With a woven reminder

That I wasn't enough

Oh

I hope you're walking where the grass is greener

Cause now I'm crying in line at the dry cleaners

Now I'm crying in line at the dry cleaners