Cranky

All I know is that I’m true
To every single one of you
The best that I know how to do
I’m lost, lost
Cranky is a friend of mine
She puts away a glass of wine
Faster than the columbine
Falls off
In frost
So tell me cranky
What do I do, what do I do?
There’s miles more heartache
Yet to go through
Yet to go through
How do you get rid of love?
When it’s painted on you like a glove
And you’re really not deserving of
It’s grace
Cranky’s got somewhere to go
Probably leaving with the coming snow
Somewhere south of Idaho
I’ll miss
Her face
So tell me, Cranky
What do I do?
What do I do?
There’s miles more heartache
Yet to go through
How do you get rid of love?
(How do you get rid of love?)
How do you get rid of love?
(How do you get rid of love?)
How do you get rid of love?
(How do you get rid of love, how do you get rid of love, etc.)
You don’t
You’ve lost
Cranky is a friend of mine
She puts away a glass of wine
Faster than the columbine
Falls off
In frost