Lyrics

I'll crawl out of this hole Soon enough Take my ring off, sell the car I wish you hell with your new Blonde bombshell Just as soon as I remove The books stacked on the bed Where your legs used to rest Instead But now, now I can't stand it I can't bake the bread Or bring home the flowers This divorce is gigantic And I've always been slow To get off of some drugs To let go of some loves I'll crawl out of this hole Soon enough Take my ring off