[00:10.67]play the last song [00:11.95]drink the last drink [00:13.20]see the last girl [00:14.46]think the last think [00:15.79]depart the promenade with no particular electric lady [00:19.04]stumble to the car and she says sex me baby [00:21.83]this is when i take her to the house [00:23.64]sit her on the couch [00:24.90]kiss her on the mouth [00:26.22]retire to the linen spread [00:27.53]cut the lights out [00:28.52]shut the door [00:29.30]now you know what the rest of it is about [00:31.89]but i don't want to look back on my world [00:33.80]at some meaningless sex with some meaningless girls [00:36.58]it also doesn't mean that i'm this bleeding-heart hemingway [00:39.20]looking for the love of my life and then pretend to say [00:41.69]that i'm a revolutionary lover not a fighter [00:44.26]cause everytime i get her close to me i seem to fight her [00:46.64]i either press too hard or deflect when they're pressin' [00:49.59]relationship sabateur it's actually quite depressin' [00:52.16]the girl likes boy, somehow the boy blew it [00:54.69]and boy wonders if he'll ever learn how to do it [00:57.34]the right way, he might say something wrong [00:59.61]and believe that he can fix it just by singing a song [01:02.31]if you rise with the sun and i'm not in your sheets [01:04.85]there's no need to lose sleep [01:06.27]it's not you it's me [01:07.63]you've been everything and more i could've asked you to be [01:10.11]but like i said in the speech, it's not you it's me [01:12.70]my mama raised me better than to love and retreat [01:15.22]but at the end of the week, it's not her it's me [01:17.80]my shared key anyone with two eyes can see [01:20.45]i'm selfish and i made it all about me [01:22.96]so now i talk about my ice cream and vicodin love [01:25.64]who made me wish i never seen the inside of the pub [01:28.27]every man she touched, eventually she'd ruin'em [01:30.88]she never bothered saving face, because she knew she had two of 'em [01:33.66]hit the town with other boys and it spun me in a panic [01:36.18]had me writing shitty poetry on red wine and xanax [01:38.84]i see her on the street acting dumb insane [01:41.20]thinking that novocaine smile's gonna numb my pain [01:43.88]yo her language of deceit led me to find that in the end [01:46.59]the greatest lie she ever told me was that we ever were friends [01:49.22]like a fool i believed i could rely on her help [01:51.55]but when the cards were laid down i had to do it myself [01:54.22]and that's cool, open wounds only make you stronger [01:56.80]and when they heal over they will hurt no longer [01:59.51]she's with god knows who, doin' god knows what [02:02.08]and i can honestly say that i do not give a f**k [02:04.36]woman there's nothing at the bottom of that bottle of booze [02:07.27]you can't hide from the truth, it's not me it's you [02:09.90]you own a lifetime supply of casual glue [02:12.47]therein lies the proof, it's not me it's you [02:15.05]i suppose that's what i get for all the things that i do [02:17.67]i hurt more than a few, but it was never to you [02:20.22]i didn't need to write it down cause you already knew [02:22.81]you're selfish and you made it all about you [02:25.45]i'm more comfortable with pigeons than i am with doves [02:27.97]more in tune with indifference than i am with love [02:30.58]cause i know those things better, those things are closer to me [02:35.66]i'm more comfortable with pigeons than i am with doves [02:38.49]more in tune with indifference than i am with love [02:41.01]cause i know those things better, i said i know those things better