Won't Be with You

Fallin' fast down a country road, in the middle of the night, And you're way too stoned to be doing this, but I won't be with you You and your pack of bitchin' wolves, stare snarling at me, As they back into a hundred-foot hole, but they don't scare me Oh no, I won't Oh no, I won't Oh no, I won't be with you babe Are you scared of waking up? Maybe terrified by this thing that You've become? I wish that I was sorry But it's hard to be; to watch your star burn out and fall so bitterly But I won't be with you, no Oh no, I won't Oh no, I won't Oh no, I won't be with you babe I had such high hopes for you, But you must have misheard me You went and lost your mind from all the things you do, You don't know how much that hurt me Oh no, I won't Oh no, I won't Oh no, I won't be with you babe