i don't miss you i didn't think it'd be so simple just like tinder that takes to the flame i cut you out of me just the same now i'm losing my mind it ain't a crime
you gave me the blackest eye
we were just fifteen when we first met we were just fifteen and poorly bred lifetime of too much fucked up bad luck and poverty there's gotta be something more than this how did you ever end up like this?
you've got no one to blame but yourself
you're a crying shame people laugh at your name now i don't know you anymore you got in trouble, can i come downtown? but you ain't got no money, can i bail you out? how did you end up like this? yourself
you've got no one to blame but yourself you gave me the blackest eye of my life