I hate I had to leave her like no gentleman should do
I know God ain't forgiving me anytime soon
But I broke too many strings on this guitar
Writing songs about my blues
And the hell she put me through
That girl is moving on, she's writing songs
She liked all of the music that I played at my shows
She liked all of the songs that she probably thought I wrote
About the other girls before her
Should I tell her, well that was a lie To keep that voice inside
Well that voice is singing along, she's writing songs
Well I'm sorry to return the favor, sending feelings back to you
Don't mind me just trying to give credit where it's due
I should probably say I'm sorry, but you deserve everything gone wrong
Oh, I'm glad you're gone If she's anything like me, I guarantee
She's writing songs
She puts the blame on me since she never came home
Now all thanks to me, she's drinking alone
Straight out of the bottle, I know it burns
But I hope you learned how the tables have turned
She's right where she belongs, she's writing songs
Well I'm sorry to return the favor, sending feelings back to you
Don't mind me just trying to give credit where it's due
I should probably say I'm sorry, but you
Deserve everything gone wrong Oh, I'm glad you're gone
If she's anything like me, I guarantee
She's picking on some guitar while her friends are out at bars
She's writing down the lyrics on the side of her arm
Somewhere in a church where she can't put out the fuse
Now you've seen the other point of view
Well I'm sorry to return the favor, sending feelings back to you
Don't mind me just trying to give credit where it's due
I should probably say I'm sorry, but you deserve everything gone wrong
If she's anything like me, I guarantee
What she is ain't what she wants to be
It's not a curse, it's not a blessing She's writing songs
She's writing songs
She's writing songs