Paroles
Bad timing that's when she got me
Went home and emptied a bottle of whiskey
I wonder how she left me
I wonder how she left me
Stuck between a split end I was falling
Tried to get a word out but I was stalling
I wonder how she left me
I wonder how she left me
I don't talk about you that much
But he can do the talking for me
I hate the fact I called you my first love for so long
So long
Glad that you left me
I caught myself looking at all of her pictures
Stopped myself from checking in on her sister
I wonder how she left me
I wonder how she left me
I don't talk about you that much
But he can do the talking for me
I hate the fact I called you my first love for so long
So long
Glad that you left me
I wonder how she left me
I wonder how she left me