New - Ben Platt

Wish that I’d known this feeling was coming

When I was crying over you

Now that you’re gone, I carry nothing

It feels like flying

Boy, I used to throw a party over every little thing you’d do

Never going back, never going back to that

Heartsick little lover boy who went and lost himself in you

'Cause now I’m feeling so brand

New, new, new

Oh, I’ve never felt so brand

New, new, new

Oh, I’ve never felt so brand

I paid a price, worked and I wallowed

Burned all your letters just for fun

All of that time is easy to swallow

Now that I’m better

Oh, and somewhere in your room

I left my virtue and my favourite shoes

I don’t want 'em back, never give 'em back to me

You can walk a mile in 'em, tell me how they feel on you

I’ll be busy being so brand

New, new, new

Oh, I’ve never felt so brand

New, new, new

Oh, I’ve never felt so brand new

So brand new

Never felt so brand

So brand new

Never felt so brand

So brand new

So brand new, oh (So brand new)

No, I’ve never felt so brand new

New, new, new (So brand new)

Oh, I’ve never felt so brand

New, new, new (So brand new)

Oh, I’ve never felt so brand new

So brand new

I’ve never felt so brand new