I'm so sick of hearing old sad songs 'cause it makes me think of you
And I'm so sick of knowing that you're gone
But the sad songs help me through
We could have been the greatest, whoa-whoa
We could have been the greatest, oh, whoa
But now the sad songs help me through
I don't understand the way it happened
I guess I take these things for granted
I don't think that you take advantage
And now you're gone, I'm in a panic
The way we ask, the way we take things
The highs and lows, the way we break things
The fast and slow, the road we make
Seems to lead us back to the same faces
Now I don't wanna turn the radio on
But I'll feel better when I hear a sad song
Nothing worse than that cold feeling you're gone
But I'll feel better when the radio, radio
I'm so sick of hearing old sad songs 'cause it makes me think of you
And I'm so sick of knowing that you're gone
But the sad songs help me through
We could have been the greatest, whoa-whoa
We could have been the greatest, oh, whoa
But now, the sad songs help me through
And I don't understand the way it happened
I guess I take these things for granted
I don't think that you took advantage
But now you're gone, I'm in a panic
The way we ask, the way we take things
The highs and lows, the way we break things
The fast and slow, the road we make
Seems to lead us back to the same faces
Now I don't wanna turn the radio on
But I'll feel better when I hear a sad song
Nothing's worse than that cold feeling you're gone
But I'll feel better when the radio, radio's on
I'm so sick of hearing old sad songs 'cause it makes me think of you (radio, radio)
And I'm so sick of knowing that you're gone
But the sad songs help me through (sad songs)
We could have been the greatest whoa-whoa
We could have been the greatest oh, whoa
But now, the sad songs help me through
Now I don't wanna turn the radio on
But I'll feel better when I hear a sad song
Nothing's worse than that cold feeling you're gone
But I'll feel better when the radio, radio's on