This is the last song that I will ever sing about being mad or being sad to be without you.
It's in the past now and it's dead and gone.
Its just as well and I can tell because Im smiling.
I used to think you were the best thing.
And I'd be lost without you in my arms.
Now you're a stranger and I feel a little strange myself because I don't miss you anymore.
I got your phone call.
They wrote it on the wall.
It was a little late but I appreciate you thinking.
And what you said just bounced right off my head.
Im not aware and I dont care what you've been drinking. This is the last song.