The way you talk about me,
my god it's never ending
Resentment only hurts a person doing the resenting
Could probably try more,
but I'd just be pretending
It's hard to shed a tear when all my former fucks are pending
I just really, hmm,
wanted you to know, oh oh
When my cows come home,
and my pigs start to fly
And funerals don't have flowers,
and movies don't make me cry
When you can't smell the salt in that beach's air
Then I can walk in public without a single stare Oh,
that's when I'll care
Your mood's like cursive,
a little too uptight I play the bigger person,
depending on the
night
We study the same subject, but we're in a
different class So I thought that you'd be over this,
but enough
time hasn't passed I just really, hmm,
wanted you to know,
oh oh When my cows come home,
and my pigs start
to fly And funerals don't have flowers,
and movies
don't make me cry When you can't smell the salt
in that beach's
air Then I can walk in
public without a single
stare Oh, that's when I'll care
Oh,
that's when I'll care
You probably thought
this song's about you
You can't live without me,
but I'm living without you
Without you, without you Yeah,
this song's about you
You probably thought this song's about you You can't live without me,
but I'm living without you Without you,
without you