Well, I don’t want to hear the good side of this goodbye If you want to go baby, just leave Don’t tell me that you still care Or that I’ll always be special ‘Cause words don’t mean a damn thing Hate that I’m still up, drunk as fuck At 4 A.M. writing this damn song But, I guess that I’m okay, at being okay Give it time and I’ll soon move on
Said my life was too fucked up to be with you But here you go at the bar until two And I want to know what he has that I don’t Well I was ready for the real thing No more shame in this life I live because I would change for you Don’t know the hope you gave to me But I guess I”m okay Need some cocaine and a bottle that’ll float my mind Take a trip to another world where you would be mine
Well, I don’t want to hear the good side of this goodbye If you want to go baby, just leave Don’t tell me that you still care Or that I’ll always be special ‘Cause words don’t mean a damn thing Hate that I’m still up, drunk as fuck At 4 A.M. writing this damn song But, I guess that I’m okay, at being okay Give it time and I’ll move on
I found a couple of your long hairs in the passenger seat Where you looked over and smiled at me Guess a picture ain’t worth as many words as they say And don’t tell me that its okay, I’ll find my own way I don’t need your excuse to ease my pain I guess it’s just time for me to work on me
Well, I don’t want to hear the good side there ain’t no good time You ain’t never gonna see what I see Don’t tell me that you still care Or that you’ll always be there ‘Cause those words are just messing with me Hate that I’m still up, drunk as fuck At 4 A.M. writing this damn song But, I guess that I’m okay, at being okay Give it time, baby I’ll move on