Maybe I'll be happy on my own
Lover on the side, I should've known
I should have stayed, I should've stayed home
Don't beat yourself up I say, it's not your fault
And I thought that I'd cut all the weeds from the garden
But they grew back
If just one man could rattle my bones like the sticks on a kick drum
Maybe I'll be happy down the road
But how can I imagine letting go?
And I thought that I'd cut all the weeds from the garden
But they grew back
If just one man could rattle my bones like the sticks on a kick drum
Maybe I'll happy on my own
Maybe I'll happy on my own
Maybe I'll happy on my own
Looking for a ticket at a sale online
Nothing to go back to, I'm free to run
All my friends say you'll make it at last
How do you know? How do you know?
And I, and I, I'm free to run
And I, and I, I'm free to run
And I thought that I'd cut all the weeds from the garden
If just one man could rattle my bones like the sticks on a kick drum
Maybe I'll happy on my own
