Bound myself (Hahhh)
What we could have had (Hahhh)
Seems to help
Makes me sick
Hahhh x3
I miss you so much, damn
But I gotta be a man
I wanna call you up
Forget these girls up in my truck
Its easy to pretend
That this is who I am
Go out and get fucked up
Cause I dont wanna think too much
Well everyone changes
Some of them good some bad
We make our mistakes
And hope we can take them back
And were all tryin to make you
Why cant you understand
That life is what happens
When youre making other plans
As I sit back stare
At the glass in my hand
Im drinkin Jameson
By myself (About myself)
Thinkin about
What we coulda had (What we could have had)
Cause nothing else
Seems to help (Seems to help)
Everything (Everything)
Just makes me sad
(Everything)
You dont give a shhhhhh
I knew it all along
Thinkin if I fuck
That you could try to use me up
No matter who Im with
Im sitting all alone
A bottle and a cup
Im callin everybodys bluff
Turnin these pages
On all of these stages of life
You know I cant fake it
As long as theyre payin me right
As I sit back stare
At the glass in my hand
Im drinkin Jameson
By myself (about myself)
Thinkin about
What we coulda had (What we could have had)
Cause nothing else
Seems to help (Seems to help)
Everything (Everything)
Just makes me sad
Theres nothing wrong
With drinking alone
Dont feel like goin out
Just wanna stay home
Theres nothing wrong
With drinking alone
Dont feel like goin out
Just wanna stay home