Everything But You

Well I know that it hurts you, to see me this way
But baby you know it hurts me, to see you still care for me
You know that i’ve grown cold, in my love i don’t show
So please stop pretending that i’m worth anything at all
My clothes smell like beer, from well I don’t know when
And you know that all my money goes to cigarettes and gin
Never used to be this way lord knows i ain’t the same
But don’t you worry darlin, cause i’m the one to blame
Well you said it before, and well I know that it’s true
That all i care about is, everything but you
Lord knows that i never meant, for it to end this way
Just listen to me darlin, you’re better off anyway
They never line up correctly but there you go