If you could stomach my voice right now I'd sing you every song that you loved when you were 17 To tell you I'm not running out But I'm just sitting alone in a bar, depressed and lonely
Now you'll never get over this thing Now you'll never get over this thing Now you'll never get over this thing Now you'll never get over this thing
If I could whisper to you right now I'd tell you everything [?] when we were 17 I wonder where you are right now Probably at a bar with some friends and really happy
And I'll never get over this thing No I'll never get over this thing No I'll never get over this thing No I'll never get over this thing
Crank up the volume, you don't love me any more Crank up the volume, you don't love me any more
Crank up the volume, you don't love me any more Crank up the volume, you don't love me any more Crank up the volume, you don't love me any more Crank up the volume, you don't love me any more