Lyrics If I Were Going - The Afghan Whigs

If I Were Going

What should i tell her?
She’s going to ask
If i ignore it, it gets uncomfortable
She’ll want to argue about the past
Still i think she believes me
Every word i say
I think i’m starting to believe it all myself
Go ask the gentlemen who play it
But hate to pay
And it don’t bleed, and it don’t breathe
It’s locked its jaws