Undertone - Julia Michaels

Is it me or is it my imagination?

You keep popping up in certain situations

I know we cut off all communication

But you leave traces in different places

I made my bed in arms that hold me tighter

I’m happy I don’t need to justify it now

Not like I was when I would just defy it

Then I’m reminded

Every time I find somebody new

I hope that the memory of you will leave me alone

Yeah, every time I find somebody new, yeah

I hope that the memory of you will leave me alone

But you’re always an undertone

You’re always an undertone, yeah

I know that I’m the type for sentimental

But I’m trying not to get too existential

Do I conjure it?

Or is it just coincidental?