All My Exes Are Doing Better Than Me

All my exes are doing better than me Ones got her engineering PhD Two have families, one's a GRAMMY nominee All my exes are doing better than me Meanwhile, I've got a closet full of secondhand dreams I guess in all this losing, I lost a part of me She moves on, but I don't Moves on, but I don't Moves on, but I don't Maybe I'm wired differently I forget, then I don't Say I quit, but I won't Say I quit, but I won't Maybe I like the misery I took all my chances Nothing quite caught on Each year, I'm losing value Not much left for me to pawn And I followed her fire Flames can't match a storm I felt it in my chest, it was all for the best But sometimes you get it wrong Looks like I got it wrong All my exes are doing better than me Ones got her engineering PhD Two have families, one's a GRAMMY nominee All my exes are doing better than me And I know what's a line in reality But it sure seems like you've got it good since me You're doing good without me So good without me You're doing good without me So good