I'll close my eyes and try not to choke
And we want it all, but I settle every time
So I'll sit and I'll drink and I'll think about calling.

And if the smile you've got on fits the story you're telling?...
Where the $#&@ are you now?


You've read the books you're supposed to,
But which one to love and which one to $#&@, you've confused.
When you break on the phone think of me.

When you want to go home think of me,
And I'll think of you like %#@!ty tattoos I cut away
But when you pulled away I embraced


No regrets
I got no regrets