His loss

​The Life You Won't Hold ​ Two whole years of pictures hanging on my wall Two whole years of excuses whenever you didn't call I found the hidden messages, the names behind the screen Turns out from day one, I was part of a double scene Was there ever a second that was honest and real? Or were you just a heartless dude fuck you with your narcissist attitude was I just a placeholder in your shadow deal? I’m packing up my shit , tossing my keys in my bag Leaving every single memory in a plastic trash bag. you call me a crazy bitch but soon your gonna miss me with that shit you slipped up got caught up and now your calling me crazy. trying to flip it up like im the one who messed up. ​ watch my red taillights bleeding through the gravel drive Leave your hollow excuses—you’re lucky I walked out alive You built a house of cards out of cheap online bitches and dirty fucking lies Now sit back and watch it crumble right before your eyes. How you gonna still act surprised. Your whole life you been living a lie. ’Cause tomorrow morning when the drinks wear off And you’re staring at the cold, empty side of the bed you bought It’s gonna hit you like a freight train rollin' cold and slow: You traded pure gold for a stupid trashy internet hoe and you wont know where im gonna go. ​ You kept her in the background while you held my hand Told me I was everything, told me I was your plan Did you laugh behind my back every time you kissed my face? Did you think I’d never find out I was easily replaced? Well, the joke’s on you, babe, ’cause I ain’t shedding a tear The only thing I’m losing is two wasted years. ​ So watch my red taillights bleeding through the gravel drive Leave your hollow excuses—you’re lucky I walked out alive You built a house of cards out of cheap little lies Now sit back and watch it crumble right before your eyes ’Cause tomorrow morning when the whiskey wears off And you’re staring at the cold, empty side of the bed you bought It’s gonna hit you like a freight train rollin' cold and slow: You traded pure gold for brass, and you got nowhere to go. ​ You thought I’d break, you thought I’d beg you to stay Thought you were the best damn thing that ever came my way Nah, the only thing fucked up here is what you chose to do And the quiet room you’re trapped in when the night gets through You’re gonna realize what you lost when the silence gets loud And there ain’t no fixing what you broke right now. So watch my red taillights bleeding through the gravel drive Leave your hollow excuses—you’re lucky I walked out alive You built a house of cards out of cheap little lies Now sit back and watch it crumble right before your eyes ’Cause tomorrow morning when the whiskey wears off And you’re staring at the cold, empty side of the bed you bought It’s gonna hit you like a freight train rollin' cold and slow: You traded pure gold for brass, and you got nowhere to go. Yeah, stand on that porch and feel the burn That’s a hard-ass lesson you’re finally gonna learn (Ooh-ooh-ooh) You had a good woman, baby... Now watch that highway roll. Gotta live with what you