Trophy Scars - Artist Artists lyrics
[Trophy Scars - Artist Artists lyrics]
I said to the waitress, "Hey, another coffee"
Refills are free
And I'm feeling pretty lonely
The diner's kinda cold and a little bit empty
Just then she walked in
And she tried to ignore me
It's my ex-wife, and she's looking kinda sick
I recently just learned she's
Been blowing crazy shit "Oh, baby
How ya been? I haven't seen you in a bit
I know we aren't great friends, but can
You take some time and sit, huh?"
Thanks, hun, you look very pretty
I know that you know that I know
And it hurts me so much
I can't help you i wanted to help you
Let me please, help you
How come? How could you do this?
You're so goddamn gorgeous
You're so goddamn selfish
I love you to pieces kiddo, I'm dying
I'm tired of crying, ok?
Just stop look what your man's done
He made a mess, and he's selling me sick
I'm so sickening sick of me
Sick i'm so sickening
Sick of me sick
I'm so sick
Hey, it's ok
I love you the same like when were just kids
Oh, babe, it's just me
I know we don't talk much
I love you please, stop this
Just stop this, just stop it, just stop
Stop it stop this
I can't sit here and watch
While you make yourself sick
I'm so sickening sick of what?
Sickening sick of me
Sickening sick of her
Sickening sick of sick
My bad i'm an awful example
A hypocrite and a cheat so I'm sorry
It's just i won't let this happen again
I let my hair grow and I tried to forget you
Don't break my heart
And let this shit kill you
I can do what I want
'Cause my ex-girlfriend don't give
A fuck about
Jamie Devine can do what he wants
'Cause his ex-girlfriend don't give
A fuck about
All of us got these broken dreams
A fractured love over drugs that scream about
Forcing yourself to do what you want
'Cause your next girlfriend will
Make you write about
So all of us can do what we want
'Cause our ex-girlfriends don't give
A fuck about
Sweetheart please,! You can't give up
Please love yourself and stay with us around
I won't ever know how things end up
I miss her lots, but we rarely talk oh, well
Oh, Jamie please, let's get a drink
I think it's 'bout time we leave this place
Ya know? ya know? ya know?
Refills are free
And I'm feeling pretty lonely
The diner's kinda cold and a little bit empty
Just then she walked in
And she tried to ignore me
It's my ex-wife, and she's looking kinda sick
I recently just learned she's
Been blowing crazy shit "Oh, baby
How ya been? I haven't seen you in a bit
I know we aren't great friends, but can
You take some time and sit, huh?"
Thanks, hun, you look very pretty
I know that you know that I know
And it hurts me so much
I can't help you i wanted to help you
Let me please, help you
How come? How could you do this?
You're so goddamn gorgeous
You're so goddamn selfish
I love you to pieces kiddo, I'm dying
I'm tired of crying, ok?
Just stop look what your man's done
He made a mess, and he's selling me sick
I'm so sickening sick of me
Sick i'm so sickening
Sick of me sick
I'm so sick
Hey, it's ok
I love you the same like when were just kids
Oh, babe, it's just me
I know we don't talk much
I love you please, stop this
Just stop this, just stop it, just stop
Stop it stop this
I can't sit here and watch
While you make yourself sick
I'm so sickening sick of what?
Sickening sick of me
Sickening sick of her
Sickening sick of sick
My bad i'm an awful example
A hypocrite and a cheat so I'm sorry
It's just i won't let this happen again
I let my hair grow and I tried to forget you
Don't break my heart
And let this shit kill you
I can do what I want
'Cause my ex-girlfriend don't give
A fuck about
Jamie Devine can do what he wants
'Cause his ex-girlfriend don't give
A fuck about
All of us got these broken dreams
A fractured love over drugs that scream about
Forcing yourself to do what you want
'Cause your next girlfriend will
Make you write about
So all of us can do what we want
'Cause our ex-girlfriends don't give
A fuck about
Sweetheart please,! You can't give up
Please love yourself and stay with us around
I won't ever know how things end up
I miss her lots, but we rarely talk oh, well
Oh, Jamie please, let's get a drink
I think it's 'bout time we leave this place
Ya know? ya know? ya know?