Oh baby, where do we go from here?
We had it all, but you turned and ran
And I'll never understand
Why
Send a text, I throw my phone across the room, I'm all alone
I promised you I wouldn't cry, but voicemail doesn't show my eyes
Eventually, I'll ring you up, break down again, you'll call my bluff
I'm making things so difficult, you wish that I'd just go to sleep, but no
Promised me we'd be together
Hand in hand, two halves, one whole forever
Baby, where do we go from here?
We had it all, but you turned and ran
And I'll never understand why you'd do this to me
You really messed me up
I'll load all my stuff in the back
Of Brandon's 2011 Toyota RAV4
Oh, baby
Where do we go from here?
We really messed this up
I'll load all my stuff in the back of Brandon's SUV
(Oh, baby)
(Where do we go from here?) I can't leave you alone
(Oh, baby)
(Where do we go from here?) I'm just a crybaby on the phone
(Oh, baby)
(You really messed me up) I'll kick and scream and moan
(Oh, baby)
Just a crybaby on the fucking phone
