Too Much Fun

It was magic, now it's tragic Like a car burnin' up in a ditch 'cause you crashed it Need an x-ray on your head, babe Why does my name stay on your lips like a chapstick? You said you'd always be there I guess, I guess you didn't mean it Want me back but I've moved on Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone Real pain from my sham friends Poppin' champagne with my real friends in your absence, yeah Give me a headache like a French braid When you text late, nah mate, not gonna happen You know just what you're missing I guess that's why you're so persistent I put you first for too long Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone Why do you call me to work it out? I worked it out without you So, say you're sorry a hundred times We might be fine (fine, fine, fine) Why do you call me to work it out? I worked it out without you So, say you're sorry a hundred times We might be fine Baby, now you're gone Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone Why do you call me to work it out? I worked it out without you So, say you're sorry a hundred times We might be fine