These four words
I really should just go home
And play with myself

Better that than stay
And do something else
Cause we cant be friends that much I know

I wish it wasn't so
And I cant take my heart some place it wont go
Show me to the door


As if a plane crash would tie me (?)
Theres no good time for bad news

And these four words dont come easy
I dont love you
So listen to your friends and leave me alone

Im just a boy Im drunk Im 24
I dont want to hurt you anymore
Dont waste your tears on me now pretty girl

When I hate myself for letting you go
You can be the one to say I told you so


As if a plane crash would tie me (?)
Theres no good time for bad news
These four words dont come easy

I dont love you (2x)