"Well IÔÇÖll sit here to convince myself its true
If you keep on telling your friends that weÔÇÖre through
I got nothing here but loneliness
Holes in walls and bleeding fists
My head is pounding like a pillow
Like a big black song
My friends and I try to tell me youÔÇÖre gone
WonÔÇÖt listen to myself or anyone
You got on a plane and off you went
YouÔÇÖre never coming back again
IÔÇÖm trying to convince myself itÔÇÖs true
Convincing myself
IÔÇÖll be just fine without you (x3)
IÔÇÖll be here telling myself itÔÇÖs true
Well I sit here to convince myself its true
If you keep on pretending to have no clue
That IÔÇÖd kill for you and eat the flesh
Give you the heart and burn the rest
A thousand miles ainÔÇÖt shit to walk
If IÔÇÖm walking to hold you
IÔÇÖll be just fine without you (x3)
Ill be here telling myself
IÔÇÖll be just fine without you (x5)
IÔÇÖll be here telling myself itÔÇÖs true"
