I wasn’t thinking straight I was too busy trying to turn something into nothing My heads up in outer space At least I don’t have to hear about all of this tomorrow now
I’m doing fine I’ve done my time There’s no turning back
Forgive and forget, I’m not there yet It’s hard to do when you’re sober Rehearse my lines to cut all my ties It’s hard to say that it’s over
Next time you come around Bring a glass and a bottle maybe we get to the bottom of this Or check the lost and found To see if anyone picked up the rest of our relationship