Its been weeks and ive been off my Meds
But I'm on to something better
Missing you now feels the same
As when we were together
Ill bet your head is still a mess
And your breath still smells like Miller
I was raised on Irish-Catholic guilt
And packs of cowboy killers

Bridge:
The bees dont waste their time
Explaining to the flies
That honey tastes way better than ****

Chorus:
It feels like im 19 again
"To hell with you and all your friends"
Nothing ever sounds as great
As lovers hearts just as they break
And even if I wanted to
I wont apologize to you
The light from burning bridges
Beats the view of being left out in the dark

V2:
I can hear the rage that fills me
Im addicted to the sound
But I wont stay away from philly
Till im buried in the ground
***** boots and ****** knuckles
Sweaty nights in ****** clubs
I feel more at home in mosh pits
Empty lots more filled with love

Bridge
Chorus x2