Wonderful

Do I dare say it? Do I dare to even think it? Yeah. I loved you more when you were a drunk Now you shoot and snort and I don't know what to do Leaving you is easy It's the distance that keeps me coming back But, hey, I'm 19 and I don't know a damn thing Mr. Big Shot with your band and a sack in your hand Go get yourself someone who doesn't know you We've tried so hard to forget what they'd done And I've tried so hard that I've melted my mind With the drugs and my obsession to you I feel as if I can never get myself back into place But then again, I start to question Where was I in the start? I can't remember a thing except for the way you were