A long long time ago, way back in history There was a pretty little girl, and a fucked up boy like me. Our reservations, were always made on time But our revelations, were always just a step behind.
Well don’t you, don’t you cry Wipe the tears right from your eyes Obsessed with all the little things you do Nothing heals the pain, like whiskey and cocaine I’m having so much trouble falling out of love with you
We crossed the oceans, ten states like whatcha know Like abra-cadabra, what’s another thousand miles or so. But our biggest problem, wasn’t what we said or did: We tried to make us fit our lives, stead of making our lives fit us instead
Well don’t you, don’t you cry Wipe the tears right from your eyes Obsessed with all the little things you do Nothing heals the pain, like whiskey and cocaine I’m having so much trouble falling out of love with you
June 17th, well you sat me down and said: I know about your baby and that bitch downtown, And with your freak on the east, and that sorority scene, boy You could field a whole damn cheating team. Well, I fucked up and I admit that I know this, but babe don’t pretend you don’t know that I notice You with all the dudes at your brand new school. I know I – played the game but I ain’t playing the fool, so Fuck this scenario, bump up the stereo, and duck out the door before this shit gets scary yo I don’t deny we never had true romance, just never gave ourselves a damn chance
We had our talk, this is how its gonna be No more us – No more WE – No more YOU and ME
Well don’t you, don’t you cry Wipe the tears right from your eyes Obsessed with all the little things you do Nothing heals the pain, like whiskey and cocaine I’m having so much trouble falling out of love with you