Like nails on a chalkboard, the worst kind of feeling
In the pit of your stomach, it feels so uneasy
And all you can do is just sit in your room
Scream in your pillows until you turn blue
And you don't know where he is tonight, and you don't know where he's gone
Oh, but you've got a good idea
The stress and the misery, crippled with fear
But the blood in your ears won't let you hear clearly
When he says he loves you, you hear that he don't
Says he'll be there for you, you know he won't
And you don't know where he is tonight, and you don't know where he's gone
Oh, but you've got a good idea
And you don't know why he's out tonight, Why he hasn't come back home
Oh, but you've got a good idea
Jealous eyes have left me wilted
Helpless cries, but you can't save me, save me from myself
And you don't know where he is tonight, and you don't know where he's gone
Oh, but you've got a good idea
And you don't know why he's out tonight, Why he hasn't come back home
Oh, but you've got a good idea
Oh, but you've got a good idea
Oh, but you've got a good idea..
Yeah You've got a good idea...