Walking out and seeing him there...
Of course it was hard to see,
His arms around that woman
A firm, yet relaxed embrace
Knees attached, spooning,
Her hair in his face.
I hate and miss all of that
When I wake up in the morning
It’s a lonely and cold feeling
Where is my warm woman sized teddy bear?
What does a guy have to do to get away from cliché
Dudes are jerks, and chicks get hurt,
But that doesn’t mean that I have to be the same
I hate and miss all of that
Like a fat girl and a jug of ice cream, im hungry for more
Or an alcoholic at bevmo, I need my fix
Im lonely like that tree falling down in the middle of the forest
There is no sound
Only me looking up now
At the ceiling as shadows move by
I hate and miss all of that
But I don’t hate it,
And I don’t miss it,
I need it, and I need to find it
It’s a painful state, but there isn’t much I can do?