Put away your tears
And your sleepy eyes
Put away that bullsh*t
Big boys they don't
Cry to their mama's
She'll be back soon
Put away your raincoat
And make your bed
Take another bullet
Right to your head
We're going on a picnic
And we'll get there soon
She says
"Maybe it's over"
He says
"There's plenty
More fish in the sea"
I say
"Don't go away from me"
Put away your dinner
And have a snack
Tie your little brother
Up in a sack now
We're moving
To the country
And we'll get there soon
(She says)
Pack up all the things
That you don't deserve
Take another swing
Here comes a curve ball
I bet you can't hit it
'Cause you'll swing to soon
She says
"Maybe it's over"
He says
"There's plenty
More fish in the sea"
I say
"Don't go away
Don't go away
Please don't go
Away from me"
Take those damn
Pictures off that shelf
Put away your Mommy
You don't need her
I found you a new one
She'll be here soon
She says
"My God it's over"
He says
"I found another
Fish in the sea"
I say,
"Why me?
Why me?
Why me?
Why is it me?"
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