It's not easy To say goodbye I wanted you for life You and me in the wind I never thought there'd come a time That our story would end It's hard to understand But I guess I'll have to try

I want to be happy But I won't be happy Till I make you happy too. When skies are gray and you say you are blue I'll send the sun smiling through I'm a very ordinary man Trying to work out life's happy plan Doing unto others as I'd like to have them

This is the end That this time I can't keep breaking up with you You messed with my heart babe Now it's black and blue But love isn't fair And I can't keep lying

I call it house work 'Cause it's life work (Whatcha, whatcha gon' do?) I'mma throw shapes Feelin' the base to my feet hurt But I'm gon' throw shade if I don't get paid for this house work Would you come along And to leave I'm working Every weekend

Oh yea I tried to walk away But you kept coming back for more But you kept coming back Oh, the walking dead have rose again Oh, hell is rolling, 'round the end Oh yea tried to walk away But you kept coming back, You kept coming back for more Say what you

Please don’t pass me by If I'm walking but I don’t know why Can you love me if I put up a fight? You see my oldest friend Tell her that I’m gone again You take my old guitar The one that I once said was ours Don’t be blue You hum that old tune

We are, we are, we are It hurts when your denial's exposed We are the truth that hurts the most 'cause But as I get to the end of mine You deny and think everything is fine The time has come to bring you down Take the power back I'll show you how I hear

I stroke the blade with my hand, The sharp edge cuts the skin. Blood drips to the rain-wet sand; My journey can begin. Once a slave, but now I'm free My honor is restored! Once again, I ride the seas Free at last, from whip and oar I slide the sword into

Yeah, I still miss her in a round about way But I still miss her in a round about way Around about the time that midnight rolls around 'Cause she's not around As far as all my friends can tell I took her leavin' well - that's kinda right 'Cause when I'm

We could've been It could've been right but I was wrong Only think 'bout you when I'm alone And we try to pretend Every now and again We don't dream about, don't think about what Though I'm holding again 'Cause I know in the end You dream about, I think