Look at the state I'm in: Virginia
And I haven't thought of you all day
I'm hanging with my friend
You're like a million miles away
That world has got to end
So the next one can begin
I'm fixin' to get over you
You can probably tell me something
I don't want to hear
You can try to find a reason to stay clear
I wonder how you've been
Once in a while
I'm trying not to think
But isn't it about time this was final?
That world has got to end
So the next one can begin
I'm fixin' to get over you
Look at the state I'm in
I haven't thought of you all day
I'm trying not to think
But isn't it kind of lame to end this way?