She's the girl that left home at 18 and never looked back

'Cause she don't dwell on things that she can't change

She said it's a waste of time to worry 'bout regret

But more than anything, I wish I felt the same

Instead of feeling like the back of a car become cold

Like a week hand of cards, she had to fold

Like a broke down Chevy she sold

It was in with the new, out with the old

That's the way it goes, I guess

When you don't give love your best

In the end you're just another one, just another one

Just another one of those things she left

Some things are easy to forget

Like a jacket you leave in the back seat of a cab

Some things are harder to replace

Seeing her with him left no doubt which one I am, I am

Instead of feeling like the back of a car become cold

Like a week hand of cards, she had to fold

Like a broke down Chevy she sold

It was in with the new, out with the old

That's the way it goes, I guess

When you don't give love your best

In the end you're just another one, just another one

Just another one of those things she left

She left

And never thought about me again

And all I left her with was a bitter taste, I know

Like the back of a car become cold

It was in with the new and out with the old

That's the way it goes, I guess

When you don't give love your best

In the end you're just another one, just another one

Just another one of those things she left

She left

I'm just another one, just another one

Just another one of those things she left