William Fitzsimmons

I would sell you for a box of tissues
If I saw my mother crying or to wipe her lipstick off
She had never told me I should go to bed
I would find a way to place everything you did
If it meant that I could that I could feel as guilty about the kids
The braces that you paid for with your grandma's ring
So they could see
I should probably tell you that I'm sorry I was wrong
That I gave my word that I'd be here for very long
I proposed before I really loved you for yourself
And it's breakin' up my heart (I don't love you anymore) (2x)
You were kind enough to let me back into the house
After all the things I said when you had thrown me out
The water that you left for me when I got warm
I forgot to clear out the closet next to where we slept
The short sleeve shirts I wore on Friday's chest
Let the two boys pick from what is left
And it's breakin' up my heart
And it's breakin' up my heart
And it's breakin' up my heart (I don't love you anymore) (2x)