Lyrics Too Bad - Kylie Frey, Randy Rogers

Too Bad

You never said nothing about LA
Well I got here on a hot day
Took a look around said well now nobody here looks like you anyway
Told me Ventura’s the place so I rented a place
Stuck a handful of flowers in a Goodwill vase
Said right out loud girl you’re home 'n' this is what it feels like all alone
You ain’t in this living room asleep on the old green couch
And you ain’t in this kitchen draggin' all the dishes out
You won’t ever walk this hall never make this bed
I got you out of my heart after all
Too bad you’re in my head
You never said nothing about leaving now every Tuesday feels like
Try not to think about it talk about it
It’s usually Friday before I’m feeling
Good enough to wander round town
Find nobody and just hang out now
But it’s under my skin keeps creepin' in it’s haunting me I still can’t believe
that
I ain’t in this living room asleep on the old green couch
And I ain’t in this kitchen draggin' all the dishes out
I ain’t ever walk this hall I never made this bed
Oh I got you out of my heart after all
Too bad you’re in my head
Oh I could call
Hey I won’t answer
Is this all?
I think it is
Well then I know it is
We ain’t in this living room asleep on the old green couch
We ain’t in this kitchen draggin' all the dishes out
We won’t ever walk this hall mess up this king-size bed
I got you out of my heart after all
Too bad you’re in my head
Oh I got you out of my heart after all
Too bad you’re in my head
You never said nothing about LA