I’m sick of you picking a fight
So what if i drink every night
And wake up in another woman’s bed?
I’m sick of you saying i’m mean
That i’m a violent drama-queen
I’ve just hit you once and it wasn’t in the head
And you know you deserve
Everything you get
You know!
You tell me straight as you walk out the door
I’m not the man you loved anymore
Oh spare me your goodbyes, now would you please
‘cause i know you’ll come back
Begging on your knees
I know what you’ll say:
“oh i did a stupid thing
When i threw away my wedding ring
I want you back
Although there’s a little part
Of me that knows you’ll break my heart.
I always want you back
I want my baby back”
