I miss you so much, damn. But I gotta be a man. I wanna call you up, forget these
Girls up in my truck. It's easy to pretend that this is who I am. Go out and get fucked
Up cause' I don't want to think too much. Well everyone changes, some of them
Good – some bad. We make our mistakes and hope we can take them back. We're
All trying to make it, why can't you understand. That life is what happens when you're
Making other plans. As I sit back stare at the glass in my hand. I'm drinking Jameson,
By myself. Thinking about what we could have had. Because nothing else seems
To help. Everything just makes me sad. You don't give a shhh... I knew it all along.
Thinkin' if I fuck that you can try to use me up. No matter who I'm with, I'm sitting all
Alone. A bottle and a cup I'm calling everybody's bluff. Turning these pages on all of
The stages of life. You know I can fake it as long as they payin' me right. As I sit back
Stare at the glass. I'm drinking Jameson, by myself. Thinking about what we could've
Had. Because nothing else seems to help. Everything just makes me sad. There's
Nothing wrong with drinking alone. Don't feel like going out – just want to stay home.