I had no money, you had no dreams
You had no time, I couldn't cope
The sun wasn't shining, there was no full moon
The radio wasn't singing, the drugs weren't enough
While I drown in Jim Beam
And tomorrow you leave for Medellín
With an a**hole, a piece of dirt
While I drown in your jeans
And tomorrow you really leave, yeah
With an a**hole, a piece of dirt
I had no prospects, you had no eyes
You weren't in the mood, I wasn't in the mood
The sun wasn't shining, there was no full moon
The radio wasn't singing, the drugs weren't enough
While I drown in Jim Beam
And tomorrow you leave for Medellín
With an a**hole, a piece of dirt
While I drown in your jeans
And tomorrow you really leave, yeah
With an a**hole, a piece of dirt
While I drown in your jeans
And tomorrow you really leave, yeah
With an a**hole, a piece of dirt
While I drown in Jim Beam
And tomorrow you leave for Medellín
With an a**hole, a piece of dirt
While I drown in your jeans
And tomorrow you really leave, yeah
With an a**hole, a piece of dirt
I cry, then regret, then regret
I cry, then regret, then regret
I cry, then regret, then regret
I cry, then regret, then regret