I
was driving home one Sunday afternoon
Couldn't wipe the smile from my face,
thinking about you
When I walked in through the door, your
eyes spoke the truth
You said she makes you happy and I'm leaving you
There's no good way,
a good way to say goodbye
No matter how hard I try,
I can't make you stay
So have a good life,
I hope it all works out alright
Oh and in good,
good time,
I hope you treat her well
And I wish
you hell The pictures on the wall I don't recognize
The stories that they tell turn to a lie So much for forever,
it was all but way too
soon Now here I stand alone in this empty room
There's no good way,
a good way to say goodbye No matter how hard I try,
I couldn't make
you stay
So have a good life, I hope it all works out
alright Oh and in good,
good time,
I hope you treat
her well And I wish you hell
And I wish you hell Was
it hard walking out the door?
Was all the words I'd have fought for?
Did we mean nothing at all?
And
I wish
you hell And I wish you hell