I Wonder...
And I wonder if you ever think about me anymore
And I wonder if you ever think about me when your bored
And I wonder if you ever think about me when you're hangin' in New York
And I wonder if you still think Bono writes his songs for you
And I wonder if the reasons why you left me were untrue
And I wonder if you give him better blow jobs than the ones I got from you
Because...
Girl you mean so much to me
I wish that we could start it over, start it over
I don't need your sympathy or apologies
Still I'm staring in my coffee cup at six am
And I cannot give up
And I wonder if you're happy or just glad to see me scarred
Took my drunken self-confession sober up your bleeding heart
I am bending over backwards to get close to you but still I feel so far
Because...
Girl you mean so much to me
I wish that we could start it over, start it over
I don't need your sympathy or apologies
Still I'm staring in my coffee cup at six am
And I cannot give up
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Here's to you
And all your loving thoughts
Here's to you
You're such a fuckin' whore
Here's to you
For bringing me down
Here's to you
I'm glad you're gone now
Ain't it true
What comes around goes around
Here's to you
Lured me in
And then you led me on
Used me up to get just what you want
Shards of sweat will cut you tenfold
When you realize you are all alone
Here's to you
For bringing me down
Here's to you
I'm glad you're gone now
Ain't it true
What comes around goes around
Here's to you
I always thought I was number one to you
But looking back I never even was your number two
Here's to you (what comes around goes around) Here's to you (i'm glad you're gone now) Ain't it true What comes around goes around Here's to all the fucked up things you do