I Won’t Complain

Now and then, I think that I’ve gone insane
Sometimes I lose my will to speak
So just stare at your phone and I’ll let it slide
You are here, but you know that I’m not

You know that man wasn’t worth a damn at all
I wouldn’t mind if he dropped dead
And I could say I was right all along
But you’ve learned that by now, well, haven’t you?

So you can roll your window down
And I won’t complain
With all your shit in the bed of my truck
I’ll make sure that you get far away from here

You’re showing now, I guess you aborted the plan
They never do seem to work out
Well you know that I think you’re beautiful
Don’t you let no one tell you otherwise

So you can roll your window down
And I won’t complain
With all your shit in the bed of my truck
I’ll make sure that you get far away from here