I laid my heart out on the pavement
Gave up on love, gave up on waiting
I hit the bottle, I got wasted
Cause me and him are trading places
One, two, three
I walked a mile to an olive tree
No branch to say it's not okay with me
But it's alright that you took off
I did the math, it's still your loss
I sprawl myself out on the blacktop
Drug myself down until I'm jacked up
Another shot of liquid madness
Numbs down the pain, but not the sadness
Oh, it's one, two, three
I walked a mile to an olive tree
No branch to say it's not okay with me
But it's alright that you took off
I did the math, it's still your loss
Yeah we both hurt for half a year
But you've got him to dry your tears
Took all my courage not to say
Knew you loved him when first I heard you say his name
One, two, three
I walked a mile to an olive tree
No branch to say it's not okay with me
But it's alright that you took off
I did the math, it's still your loss
I did the math, it's still your fault