You were the poker champ on Thursday, you thought you'd tell me that
Said you actually went to church and it wasn't so bad
You went out tonight and drank a couple drinks
Then you came back home, called me up, said you miss me
And it ain't, just cause you're drunk
You've got a lot of numbers in your phone so why'd you think of mine
It ain't like you've got anything to say different this time
About your regrets, about the past, how you still love me and you'll always want me back
You swear you've grown, but I don't wanna know
I went on a date Friday but I ll keep that to myself
This town ain't big enough for both of us, people tell
I could tune it out with friends or extra work
It's when I start doing fine that you feel the hurt
So you feel the need to talk to me
Talking bout where we're at, it won't bring us back