Horoscope

I used to read your horoscope and hope you've had a bad day
Stood in line to hear you talk or think about me
You don't feel bad cause you're all for having your way
Still with him and I was lonely on my birthday that you

Promised you'd come see me on
You promised not to leave me
All the money spent, the grieving
Oh I hate this but I miss it all the same

So call it what you want but I still hate you
Tell me that you needed to abuse
Cause I've been barely sleeping since it happened
It's like you blew my brains out in my room and I'm still

Trying to pick the pieces off the carpet and the ceiling
All the sex had in the kitchen, oh I hate the way I loved you

Like a fool, fool
I'm nothing but a fool, fool

And I cried so hard on my way home from that phone call
As you went back to work and carried on, unconcerned

I still read your horoscope just for reassurance
Leo fits you well since you're so damn narcissistic
And aren't you glad to be finally having your way
Oh I always love like such a god damned fool, fool
I loved you like a fool, fool



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Writer(s): Chely Wright, Brad Douglas Paisley
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