No Motiv

You really messed yourself up this time
You got yourself right back into a bind,
into a tie that binds
I'm telling you now you might want another
you'll be happier off without her
So drink up, run away, get away
jump off of this ship before it sinks
This one way trip is a disaster
I'm tired of telling you to throw in the towel
You can do a lot better than her
Maybe once or twice you might believe
She really cares about you enough to see what you really need
And not only that, but there will be others,
then I won't have to tell you later
Told you so