It all gets kinda hazy when your heart's fucked up It all started with a broken heart Red heels on the table and I didn't care I got high to forget you, I got high real hard It all started with girls on boys It all started with girls on boys, girls on

Move on (move on) If I want to move on If I want to move on (move on) I got high to forget you I feel pain, I don't want to But I have to, yeah, I have to I wish Tracy Chapman was my friend She would know exactly what to say

Take it back with no regrets I was better off when I was on your side And I was holding on (I gotta tell you) Maybe the water's high Taking back an empty threat More than you could ever know To try and not forget Hoping that you'd never know