I'm sick of all this, too
But what am I supposed to do?
I know this is no place for you
Especially now
I'm just a broken man
Look at my hands
What kind of father will I make
When the baby comes?
There we were
On the edge of Interstate 41
In the trees
When she said
"f** you and your big goodbyes
Hey, don't act so f**in' surprised
If I laugh when I should cry."
Can't you see I'm through
Trying to get to you?
Big goodbyes is all you do
Every time
I'm just a broken man
Look at my broken-down hands
I know this is no place for you
When the baby comes
Here we are
On the edge of Interstate 41
Hidden away from the cars
By the trees
"f** you and your big goodbyes
Hey, don't act so f**in' surprised
When I laugh, I'll be damned if I
Will cry one tear from these eyes