This Damn Song

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

And that I'll always be special

'Cause those words don't mean a damn thing

And I hate that I'm still up, drunk as fuck

4:00 A.M. writing this damn song

But I guess I'm okay not being okay

Give it time and I'll soon move on

You said my life was too fucked up to be with you

But here you go to the bar till 2:00 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

Just need some cocaine and a bottle that'll float my mind

Take a trip to another world where you would be mine

And 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

And that I'll always be special

'Cause those words don't mean a damn thing

And I hate that I'm still up, drunk as fuck

4:00 A.M. writing this damn song

But I guess I'm okay not being okay

Give it time, baby, 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 it's okay, I'll find my own way

Don't need your excuses to ease my pain

I guess it's just time for me to work on me

And I don't want to hear the good side, there ain't no good side

You ain't ever gonna see what I see

Don't tell me that you still care and you'll always be there

'Cause those words are just messing with me

And I hate that I'm still up, drunk as fuck

4:00 A.M. writing this damn song

But I guess I'm okay not being okay

Give it time, baby, I'll move on