Yeah, you listening?
We went from the perfect couple
To worthless double
We started out head over heels
Cinema, shopping, regular meals
It was life in the fast lane;
She used to hold me close on the back of the bike
It was actually like this girl was my actual wife
When we hit the sack for the night
I ain't got a clue why she got up for work
Made breakfast and pressed her top and her skirt
She even helped me break down boxes of work
I thought she'd be with me till I hit the box in the dirt
But things didn't work out perfect, they worked out worthless
And now my soul is searching
Ya know, like, when you got a good thing... And you f** it up?
Yeah, eh listen
I thought we could make it work
But tryna be friends just makes it hurt
And it's all my fault, cos she'll never leave was all I thought
I was so wrong, she's so gone. The pain that I'm feeling's so strong
I ain't felt like this before, cos girls like felt like sh** before
Real talk, I missed the broad, she went from my friend, girlfriend
Other half, to lover past
Sometimes I'd be out with my friends and be down as f**
And front, with a couple laughs
I put a brave face on things but it doesn't mask
Cos they really know me, and it shows that I'm really lonely
Cos when there's a big group of girlies
I ain't in the mood for chirpsin' I fall back
And if I get forced to chat and take down numbers
I don't wanna call back, cos other girls bring back memories
Of the good times, of writing "diary"
The good lines, breakfast in bed, the good nights
But now it's goodnight for real, that's why I gotta say goodbye for real
It's my time to chill
Yeah, I gotta let go, I gotta let go, yeah, it's the final chapter...
Look, eh look
Who would of thought me and you wouldn't talk?
It felt like everything felt right, and then I took things too far
I cheated, argued, hit you a bit too hard
And "sorry" ain't making my wrongs right
I should never of f**ed that girl in the spotlight
I forgot that I cared, somehow forgot you were there
But you know what you got when it's gone
And I took you for granted. The trust, the cookin', I parred it
The d** you hid, the cupboard you stuffed with bricks
The day them yutes ran up in your crib with a couple sticks
Them times are really crazy, I was on the run, police were chasing
And you stood right by my side
Until I f**ed up for a girl with a voice
When you deep down were the girl of my choice
I wish I could take it back, I miss my baby bad