I Should Be Used To This By Now You say that were still friends But this isnt the end But it sure seems like it to me You say that you dont love me That it will pass by eventually But it sure isnt that easy But I dont Want to fret Cause I bet Ill forget In a matter of time Ill just fix it with some wine I hope you find a new guy That treats you like I never did And I hope its one of my friends But I wont sit and cry Ill just lay in my bed Because i should be used to these ends You say the sparks arnt there anymore That there nothing left in store For us and what we had How do you expect me not to be sad? You say the sparks arnt there anymore That there nothing left in store For us and what we had How do you expect me not to be fucking sad? You say the sparks arnt there anymore That there nothing left in store For us and what we had How do you expect me not to be sad? Ill just fix it with some wine Ill just fix it with some wine Like I do all of the time |