e always seemed to fit like a tight dress
You were beautiful, I was upset
Occupy my time just to get through
And try to figure out how to get you
Acoustic guitar just for you in the car
Walks in the park had you home before dark
Poetry readings and dinner proceedings
You show me something, those days they meant nothing
What the hell am I supposed to do?
I can't forgive and forget you
I can't forgive and forget you
What the hell am I supposed to do?
I thought I'd forgive you
But Now I'll forget you
I always showed you off like a prom queen
You were Norma Jean, I was James Dean
Sitting, thinking, in my bedroom
So here's a few things that I went through
Romantic movies and money and jewelry
Vacations and flowers on special occasions
Purses and lockets paid out of my pocket
Diamonds and dresses, fuck you're expensive!
What the hell am I supposed to do?
I can't forgive and forget you
I can't forgive and forget you
If you we're in my shoes what would you do?
I thought I'd forgive you
But Now I'll forget you
I can't forgive
And I can't forget
I can't forgive
And I can't forget...you!
Reach down in my chest and grab my soul
How could I forget?
What the hell am I supposed to do?
I can't forgive and forget you
I can't forgive and forget you
If you we're in my shoes what would you do?
I thought I'd forgive you
But Now I'll forget you
