Well
I Thought About It
(Ooooh)
(Yeah, Yeah)
Well
I Didn't Think Twice
No Room Left In My Life For You
What Did Your World Come To
But Thank Ya
Cuz I Made It Through
Right Into The Light
And This Here Is Not The Last Song
That I'll Ever Write About Ya
Good Bye
I Wish Ya Well
But This Time You Lost Your Mind
Boy Cant You Tell
You Must Be Sorta Deranged
And Your Worth Is Less Than Small Change
To Cry Back To Me Is More Than Insane
And Your Worth Is Less Than Small Change
Now That I
Got My Shit Right Without You
You Come Back Inside With News
You Want Me To Share My Views (Not You)
Get The Picture
Take A Look And Close Your Book
That My Advice
Lets Just Be Friends
Thats Better And Its Quite Alright
You Got That Look, Here
There Is No Way
That Im Coming Back
And Thats A Fact
Dont Beg Me To Stay
You Must Be Sorta Deranged
And Your Worth Is Less Than Small Change
To Crawl Back Me Is More Than Insane
And Your Worth Is Less Than Small Change