We Ain't Got the Good

Hey babe it's been a hell of night

Can't stand it when we fuss I hate it when we fight

It breaks my heart and my world turns black

I slam the door I ain't ever coming back

I went real fast but I didn't get far

Couldn't keep it all together it was falling apart

I'm at the Super 8 room 121

I ain't mad anymore I just feel a little dumb

I ain't talkin' 'bout forever

Just holdin' out for better weather

Hold on

It ain't long gone

This road is a circle that's comng around

Try to cross this bridge without burinin' down