I need to learn how to play guitar

We left on bad terms, i'm history
But I can't stand being a memory
I'm sick in the brain
I'm going insane
I don't want to be left behind
I hate that i'm the only one still trying
Got a bottle in hand
Still don't know why I came
I'm slurring my words for you
I know it's going to hurt, the truth
I can't tell
I just wish you well

You cut your hair, it doesn't suit you
It's like you don't care
Ooo-, Ooo
You go out more often
With less and less clothes
Like who are you showing off for
I just want you back home

If I could go in the past
Would I take it all back
If I could go in the past
Would I take it all back
Would I take it all back



Credits
Writer(s): John Daymond
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