What Could've Been Terms

You know I saw her out last night
Cut offs in the summer heat
All the crowds were standing in line
Racing to their rodeo seats

I don't know how I found the words
I drew my hand to shake his first
I don't know if she felt my hurt
Acting like we're on good terms

My buddies ask me If I'm okay
I said hey man, what can I say

It ain't good, it ain't bad
It ain't happy and it ain't sad

Maybe it's luck that I had to leave
Maybe I dodged a bullet I couldn't see

But damn this hurts
Having me on her
On what could've been terms

She walked away holding his hand
Turned around to smile at me
I polished off my cold beer can
The only thing thing I've ended clean

My buddies ask me If I'm okay
I said hey man, what can I say

It ain't good, it ain't bad
It ain't happy and it ain't sad

Maybe it's luck that I had to leave
Maybe I dodged a bullet I couldn't see

But damn this hurts
Having me on her
On what could've been terms

I saw her out last night
I think she's done with me
I saw her bright blue eyes
She was staring at me
Just staring at me

This ain't good, it hurts so bad
Man, she's the best I'll ever have

But damn this hurts
Having me on her
On what could've been terms

It ain't good, it ain't bad
It ain't happy and it ain't sad

Maybe it's luck that I had to leave
Maybe I dodged a bullet I couldn't see

But damn this hurts
Having me on her
On what could've been terms

I saw her out last night
On what could've been terms
I saw her out last night
On what could've been terms