Seein things a little different round here,
Hunny aint much changed since you left last year.
This town still dead as it use to be,
Ol’ main street’s as broken as your company.

I’ve seen my share of heartache and cheap motels,
Yeah they’re all the same.
Stuck inside of a living hell, honey you’re the one to blame.
I’d rather be the cold one and tell you just the way I feel,
Then to come back home and hold you knowin’ the road has my heart to steal.

You left here a pretty high flier,
Yeah the greener grass made a fool of you,
Now you’re comin’ back sorry, well you’re a liar,
And girl I’m way past long gone and over you.

I’ve seen my share of heartache and cheap motels,
Yeah they’re all the same.
Stuck inside of a living hell, honey you’re the one to blame.
I’d rather be the cold one and tell you just the way I feel,
Then to come back home and hold you knowin’ the road has my heart to steal.

Well I guess you’ve got my best, and I’m takin’ back what’s left.
I guess I can get back with you but I’d just be wreckin’ myself.

I’ve seen my share of heartache and cheap motels,
Yeah they’re all the same.
Stuck inside of a living hell, honey you’re the one to blame.
I’d rather be the cold one and tell you just the way I feel
Then to come back home and hold you knowin’ the road has my heart to steal.
I’d rather be the cold one and tell you just the way I feel,
Then to come back home and hold you knowin’ the road has my heart to steal.