My ear can't hold a pencil And my mind can't keep a thought And my arms aren't nearly strong enough To hold the shit I've got But stop feeling sorry for me That's great, you've got your sanity But apologies are not What I need I'm going out I'm going out To get my mind off you I'll have a drink or two I know this might be rough on you Don't worry - I've been in your shoes We've only got a plan to lose This sucks and you know it too The thrill of the chase caught up with me They paid me back comically Though I can't say I'm mad, they don't want me What do you think it means? I'm going out I'm going out To get my mind off you I'll have a drink or two Cross my heart, cross my eyes Cross my fingers, hope to die Bury me with the friends I've lost They say that pain is the cost of love, of love I knew it had to happen soon It just sucks it had to be with you All the songs I once sang for you I'll still thing them, though the meaning's you Roles reversed and then press play Can't think of anything to say But how many times Can one heart break? I'm going out I'm going out To get my mind off you I'll have a drink or two I'm going out I'm going out I'm going out I'm going out