Even the ones that said forget him Either wanna hit me or hold me Those that hate me don't know me And the ones that don't trust anybody trust me Yeah, the ones that like me love me The ones that need me got me The ones that doubt me can't stop me You

I like to sit beside the fire When the light is going down I I like to hear the wild wind blow outside my door I I have so much left to remember I I have so much left to forget And I I know I I just don't have to search for more But you want to change my world

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I I see main street

Not alone, I'll be there Tell me when you want to go Now we know it all for sure More will be revealed my friend Sideways falling Don't forget me I I can't hide it Come again get me excited I'm an ocean in your bedroom

All my friends are heathens, take it slow Wait for them to ask you who you know Please don't make any sudden moves You don't know the half of the abuse But after all I've said, please don't forget Welcome to the room of people Who have rooms of people

You don't know the risk if you ain't carried the weight Some shit I I don't remember, it's somethin' I never forget Ain't nobody give me nothin', ain't nobody tell me shit Big ol' drip If you ain't never been down the road that wasn't already paved Still

What you see is what you get (don't you know) Fishing for the answer with a line and sinker Look at me and don't forget (don't you know) Hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers Everybody needs some sympathy Santa seemed to miss my chimney So set

Even the ones that said forget him Either wanna hit me or hold me Those that hate me don't know me And the ones that don't trust anybody trust me Yeah, the ones that like me love me The ones that need me got me The ones that doubt me can't stop me You

This town's too small to be mean And somebody's sister knows somebody's husband And somebody's daughter knows somebody's brother And around here, we all look out for each other Aw, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting Too small to be lying

If I I let her go (woah) Will I I regret it? Will I I forget it? Well, it's something I I don't know (woah) It's something I I don't (something I I don't, uh) It's something I I don’t know Are you tryna get back at me?