The X and the O

Sever my hand and stuff me in the Wych Elm, let me be a mystery
You can never unknow what I can’t unsay, say…
…oh no, oh no
You’d never take sides but it’s always implied
Head straight to the back, man, back to the bar
When yr entourage froze, I’d never seen you so exposed
And I’ve seen you with no clothes
(Don't do it.)
My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
(Don't do it.)
My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
(Oh you know)
Your exes and my exes, have probably met!
My exes, yr exes, will never forget
Rumours from the forest, started out as gossip, ended up as history
They swear that was her name, how the writing looked the same, but…
…oh no, oh no
Eyes to the ground with the house lights down
Head straight to the back, man, back to the bar
Used to watch you undress, we spent days in your bed
Now we barely raise our heads
(Don't do it.)
My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
(Don't do it.)
My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
(Oh you know)
Your exes and my exes, they have probably met!
My exes, yr exes, will never forget
Hey Bella
Don’t take him to the church!
(Don't do it.)
My exes, your exes, have probably met
My exes, your exes, have probably met
My exes, yr exes, will never forget
NEVER FORGET!