I ain't ready I ain't ready Don't put me in that pine box yet This here whiskey kept me busy until I could get my mind off of you It's been hazy Yeah real hazy The past eight months have been a bitch Now I'm ready Yeah I'm ready to start all over without you I'll get up, up, up I might be bloody I've got more regrets than anybody should The good times we had are gone and they ain't coming back Well I'm sorry Yeah I'm sorry I never meant to do wrong by you Now I'm sober Yeah I'm sober There ain't much else that I can do All my bridges All my bridges have long ago gone up in flames Well I'm trying Yeah I'm trying to get it together despite you Why should I care? Why do i care? I've been taking all the blame for Everything that's been going wrong with you I could have been a better son and a better man