This is the song I will sing when I'm gone
From the pain that you put me through
It will help me out of this sad misery
It will ease my troubled mind
I've been sleeping and hiding inside
I've been drinking and losing my pride
If I had any left to lose
Then I wouldn't be playing the blues
I don't need you, though you think that I do
But someday we will be an old memory
Maybe someday when my pain goes away
I will get up and get out, out and get free
I've been sleeping and hiding inside
I've been drinking and losing my pride
If I had any left to lose
Then I wouldn't be playing the blues
If I had any left to lose
Then I wouldn't be playing the blues
Then I wouldn't be playing the blues
If I had any left to lose
