Kenya Grace We'll get in your car and you'll lean to kiss me

It always ends the same

When it was me and you

But every time I meet somebody new

It's like déjà vu (Déjà vu)

I swear they sound the same

It's like they know my skin

Every word they say sounds just like him

And it goes like this


We'll get in your car and you'll lean to kiss me

We'll talk for hours and lie on the backseat

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh

Uh-huh, uh-huh

And then one random night when everything changes

You won't reply and we'll go back to strangers