| I’d be lyin' if I said it didn’t hurt
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| Every girl I loved had left me lyin' in the dirt
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| I’m face down in my own mistakes
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| It’s like I like them being dumped all over the place
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| I’m a mess, and I know it
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| No I can’t get a grip I’m never copin'
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| And you’re so bad and you know this
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| Why do all the good girls seem to keep me out of focus
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| And you don’t know how much I care
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| For loving people that were never there
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| And you don’t know how bad it feels
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| Your words cut deep, goodbyes don’t heal
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| If you love me let me go, that’s what I say
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| As I’m taking 205 right to her driveway
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| I’m a mess so depressed it’s no surprise though
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| And fuck my ex, she’s a wreck, she’s a psycho
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| I’m a loaded gun, yeah my lyric’s ammunition
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| But I get tongue tied when I get her in my system
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| I can’t ever sleep unless she’s sleepin' on my chest
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| And when I’m home I’m in my zone but I don’t eat I’m fuckin' stressed
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| What’s the point of movin' on if you can’t smile when you wake up
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| Make your coffee, start the car and chase the pay stub
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| I don’t work a job and if I did I’d fuckin' hate it
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| Rather pay my rent from writing songs down in my basement
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| And you don’t know how much I care
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| For loving people that were never there
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| And you don’t know how bad it feels
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| Your words cut deep, goodbyes don’t heal |