I’m missing you again and that’s dumb of me,
Cause you never would’ve been good for me,
Even if you took it all back like you said you could,
Even if you never said a thing at all.
Your hands were soft, and your mouth was rough,
It was just like you to try and toughen me up,
Well get out. Hows that for tough?
Well get out. I never liked you much.
You walk around like you never get down,
But the truth is that you never get up.
Darling smile it off, try and shrug it off,
And surely its stupid if it won’t.
I’m missing you again and that’s dumb of me,
Cause you never would’ve been good for me,
Even if you took it all back like you said you could,
Even if you never said a thing at all.
When you write in your diary, don’t forget not to mention me,
I won’t forget not to think of you in bed.
Wash your hands, and clean the sheets,
Pretending that you’re almost too good.
I’m missing you again and that’s dumb of me,
Cause you never would’ve been good for me,
Even if you took it all back like you said you could,
Even if you never said a thing at all.
I’m missing you again and that’s dumb of me,
Cause you never would’ve been good for me,
Even if you took it all back like you said you could,
Even if you never said a thing at all.
