I have an urge to walk by where you work
Like pushing a bruise in where it hurts
I wouldn't go inside
I'd just like some confirmation you're alive
Would it make me feel better?
Because nothing about you makes me feel good anymore
Would it make me feel better?
Because nothing about you makes me feel good anymore
No
Nothing about you makes me feel good
Nothing about you makes me feel
No
Nothing about you makes me feel good
Nothing about you makes me feel
I'm headed to the beach
I'm driving alone on the new jersey turnpike after I teach
I think of the last time we were by the sea
You looked in my eyes and you swore that
You loved me
It didn't make me feel better
Because nothing about you made me feel good anymore
It didn't make me feel better
No no
No
Nothing about you makes me feel good
Nothing about you makes me feel
No
Nothing about you makes me feel good
Nothing about you makes me feel
No
Nothing about you makes me feel good
Nothing about you makes me feel
Why the hell would I invite you back into my life
Just as soon as everything is starting to go right?
No
Nothing about you makes me feel good
Nothing about you makes me feel
Why the hell would I invite you back into my life
Just as soon as everything is starting to go right?