Echo of the front door slam
Drowns out I don't give a damn
Wasn't losing sleep at all
Heard that song a hundred times
Ninety-nine, I didn't mind
It's time that you set me on
I've been getting over you just fine
But somehow something must have flipped us
Wednesday night Like that first cigarette
Like that second shot of whiskey then Chase it with regret
Yeah,
the goodbyes kicking in Went from feeling right
Just the right amount of tipsy through Wishing you were with me
Yeah, the goodbyes kicking in
Yeah,
the goodbyes kicking in
I keep looking at my phone Thinking you will but betting you won't
Be the one who breaks down first
That one,
two,
minute,
two drinks ago It just hit me I'm alone
It's about to go from bad to worse Burned like that first cigarette
Like that second shot of whiskey then Chase it with regret
Yeah,
the goodbyes kicking in Went from feeling right
Just the right amount of tipsy through Wishing you were with me Yeah,
the goodbyes kicking in
I've been getting over you just fine
But somehow something must have flipped us
Wednesday night Like that first cigarette
Like that second shot of whiskey then Chase it with regret
Yeah,
the goodbyes kicking in Went from feeling right
Just the right amount of tipsy through Wishing you were with me
Yeah, the goodbyes kicking in
Yeah, the goodbyes kicking in