So you think that you're the one who's up in scoreJust cause you're the first one walking out the doorWe'll take you when you leaveI don't need a sympathyI might stay up drunk on wineHurt like hell and ugly crying flat mascara tearsI might stay up drunk on wineI might lock my door or sleep on my phoneMiss you, bed for a month, it's overLet me tell you something, my dearI'm gonna be just fineBut you're never gonna find another love like mineOh, no, noSee, I think you think the new means better offBut the proof's in the pudding once the shine is lostSo go and get yourselfA little taste of something elseI might stay up drunk on wineHurt like hell and ugly crying flat mascara tearsI might lock my door or sleep on my phoneMiss you, bed for a month, it's overLet me tell you something, my dearI'm gonna be just fineBut you're never gonna find another love like mineIt's starting to sound like a good ideaI'm gonna be just fineThe more we're standing hereI'm gonna stay up drunk on wineAnd hurt like hell in ugly crimeBlack mascara tearsI'm gonna lock my doorSleep on my phoneMiss you bad for a month and someAnd let me tell you something my dearI'm gonna be just fineBut you're never gonna findNo, I'm gonna be just fineBut you're never gonna findNo, I'm gonna be just fineBut you're never gonna findAnother love like mineOh, no, noYou're never gonna findAnother love like mineOh, no, noYou're never gonna findAnother love like mine