Hell yeah, I made it out
What else would you expect?
My mind's a mess and my heart's a wreck
Oh well that's how it goes
Another week and I won't know what it even means to be alone
Call me all you want, I'm skipping town
I'm going to cut my hair and feel fine for awhile
Maybe start a band and call it 'So Long, You Were Right'
And find myself a new home every night
So what you hate your past
I don't think too about that
Why worry if the ghosts can't get you
Everyone's a poet these days
Spouting off 'bout how they just don't get it
Stop writing about life and living
It's funny how I never know your name
It's been 23 years and I still feel the same
As lost as the next just waiting for a new way to say
This hurts likes hell but it'll be okay
Yeah this hurts like hell but it'll be okay
This hurts like hell, but I'll be okay.
Written by Chad Sugg