Bullseye

Haven’t been home in a minute
You could’ve called, said, "Why you had to dip out?", but you didn’t
When I get stoned, I’m reminiscin'
Wish that I could tell you, even though I hate you, I miss it

And I don’t need to ask you where you’ve been
I’m older now
And I can tell you’re drinking like a fish
And you’re gonna drown

Man of the house with the men in the sky
I’m dizzy, I keep falling for the wrong guy
Man up, I wanted to see you try
But I’m not surprised
Eye on the prize
You can call me Bullseye

We talked on the phone, but we didn’t
You never did say sorry, but I always hoped that you meant it
And I was a kid, picked all the pieces
Ended up with stained glass and a portrait of Jesus

And I don’t need to ask you where you’ve been
I’m older now
And I can tell you weren’t cut out for this
And couldn’t figure it out

Man of the house with the men in the sky
I’m dizzy, I keep falling for the wrong guy
Man up, I wanted to see you try
But I’m not surprised
Eye on the prize
You can call me Bullseye