Conscious Uncoupling
I'm probably never gonna clean this house again
I'm probably never gonna see your mom again
We'll probably never see eye to eye, oh
I know exactly when you'll say goodbye
I never wanna hear that tone of voice again
I never wanna see that stupid look on your face again
I never wanna feel like I am wasting your time, oh
I think we're gonna get along just fine
We let the weeds grow out
Within a year they'd taken over the side of our shotgun house
Got a notice from the city
Threw it in the trash on the night of Thanksgiving
And if I'm being honest
I'll probably miss the stupid walks
You'd drag me out of bed to take
But it's easier to hate you
It's easier to try to find a better reason why
So here we are on this stupid couch again
I never wanna see you lift the corners of your mouth again
Oh, I would pay to see the look in your eye
You've got a lot of nerve to be asking me why
Get out of my house
We've got nothing left to talk about
And I'm not acting out of spite
You just couldn't play your cards right
Say it like you mean it
That this is how it has to be
Took everything you had
To take a part of me
I'd do anything to
Say we'll look back at this and laugh
You swore you wouldn't but you
You still have time to take it back
Take it back, take it back
Just take it back
I'm probably never gonna see your mom again
We'll probably never see eye to eye, oh
I know exactly when you'll say goodbye
I never wanna hear that tone of voice again
I never wanna see that stupid look on your face again
I never wanna feel like I am wasting your time, oh
I think we're gonna get along just fine
We let the weeds grow out
Within a year they'd taken over the side of our shotgun house
Got a notice from the city
Threw it in the trash on the night of Thanksgiving
And if I'm being honest
I'll probably miss the stupid walks
You'd drag me out of bed to take
But it's easier to hate you
It's easier to try to find a better reason why
So here we are on this stupid couch again
I never wanna see you lift the corners of your mouth again
Oh, I would pay to see the look in your eye
You've got a lot of nerve to be asking me why
Get out of my house
We've got nothing left to talk about
And I'm not acting out of spite
You just couldn't play your cards right
Say it like you mean it
That this is how it has to be
Took everything you had
To take a part of me
I'd do anything to
Say we'll look back at this and laugh
You swore you wouldn't but you
You still have time to take it back
Take it back, take it back
Just take it back
Credits
Writer(s): Christine Taylor Goodwyne, Caden Clinton, Nicolette Alvarez, Andrew Anaya
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