I suppose you could spare a thought about her again
Reflects pretty well the type of trouble you're in
Just take a look at yourself
Still can't see the type of damage you took
Your head's to the floor, but still overlooked
She's not worth a piece of your mind
So take those rose-colored glasses off
And squeeze the stars out of your eyes
One good look and you'll see
It all just wasn't worth it to me
It's quite well known it's got a place in your head
Long after any type of feelings are dead
I just don't know what to do next
So take those rose-colored glasses off
And squeeze the stars out of your eyes
She'll try to make you believe
That it's not worth anything to me
Somewhere feels like nowhere
Wrapped in pillows and blankets
Cause I've got no one else to blame
This time is the last time
I'll be missing you