Stop thinkin he’ll be comin back around for ya
Open up the car door and drive it outta town with ya
I hate to break it to ya lady, but its over
So you can cancel the search for your four leaf clover
Cuz aint no amount of wishin gonna bring him back
Aint no amount of givin gonna change his tracks
Aint no amount of cinnamon gonna sweeten the crap
That youve been taken from this dude tryna pretend that youre happy so…
Guess your lookin for the sunshine and progress
Waitin in the rain for your prince in your prom dress
You can hold on and sink with the ship and keep
Pulling it
Pulling it
Pullin down….