This is the third night. That I sat in this chair
Drank enough to forget about everything
And she gave me a reason to break so when you're out
Tonight smile because I'm drinking alone
So much for hopes and wishes
We've got a problem but you don't
Know the right way around it
So honor your goodbyes and go
You're just a messed up kid
Why'd you have to fall so big
Cupid's got her bullets in his backpack. And he's looking for a k**
An eight point unexpecting gentleman with sincerity to spare
And he gave me a reason for jealousy and I'm
Afraid of where she's sleeping tonight
And you left me hanging by a thread
And the thought of you puts me to bed
But it's not the kind that you dream of
It's the kind that makes you scream