For Good
It's hopeless waiting for you to pick up the phone
Cuz I know you're not coming home
Cuz home isn't here and
Home isn't me
You found it in her and I hate to believe it
Never thought we'd end up like this
The line was blurry where we were headed
Never got to know your intentions
And I'm fucked up for good
Years pass and I still want the closure
Hands tied keep me from getting closer
If I didn't walk away then would you still be here?
Can't stop picturing your hands on her
Haunted, but I can never find the words
I'm fucked up for good
For good
I got the messages you deleted
When you said you'd had too much to drink
You blame it on the alcohol, but
Damn that makes me weak
I'm on your mind when it goes bad with her
Am I just a filler or do you see my worth?
Cuz I can't take it no more
The line was blurry where we were headed
Never got to know your intentions
And I'm fucked up for good
Years pass and I still want the closure
Hands tied keep me from getting closer
If I didn't walk away then would you still be here?
Can't stop picturing your hands on her
Haunted, but I can never find the words
I'm fucked up for good
Years pass and I still want the closure
Hands tied keep me from getting closer
If I didn't walk away then would you still be here?
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
Cuz I know you're not coming home
Cuz home isn't here and
Home isn't me
You found it in her and I hate to believe it
Never thought we'd end up like this
The line was blurry where we were headed
Never got to know your intentions
And I'm fucked up for good
Years pass and I still want the closure
Hands tied keep me from getting closer
If I didn't walk away then would you still be here?
Can't stop picturing your hands on her
Haunted, but I can never find the words
I'm fucked up for good
For good
I got the messages you deleted
When you said you'd had too much to drink
You blame it on the alcohol, but
Damn that makes me weak
I'm on your mind when it goes bad with her
Am I just a filler or do you see my worth?
Cuz I can't take it no more
The line was blurry where we were headed
Never got to know your intentions
And I'm fucked up for good
Years pass and I still want the closure
Hands tied keep me from getting closer
If I didn't walk away then would you still be here?
Can't stop picturing your hands on her
Haunted, but I can never find the words
I'm fucked up for good
Years pass and I still want the closure
Hands tied keep me from getting closer
If I didn't walk away then would you still be here?
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh
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