Sick and tired of writing sad songs but no one really loves a love song
Too busy lying through your teeth to realize you're unhappy
Cigarette smoke cleanses but does nothing for the drinking
You spend your late nights driving to keep yourself from over thinking
Oh you can't go home when you're all alone and lying to yourself
No you can't go home when you're on your own
You can make all them plans about buying up some land
And finally building a home with your very best friend
Well damn that would be grand