Yeah, you listening?

We went from the perfect couple

To worthless double

We started out head over heels

Cinema, shopping, regular meals

It was life in the fast lane;

She used to hold me close on the back of the bike

It was actually like this girl was my actual wife

When we hit the sack for the night

I ain't got a clue why she got up for work

Made breakfast and pressed her top and her skirt

She even helped me break down boxes of work

I thought she'd be with me till I hit the box in the dirt

But things didn't work out perfect, they worked out worthless

And now my soul is searching

Ya know, like, when you got a good thing... And you fuck it up?

Yeah, eh listen

I thought we could make it work

But tryna be friends just makes it hurt

And it's all my fault, cos she'll never leave was all I thought

I was so wrong, she's so gone. The pain that I'm feeling's so strong

I ain't felt like this before, cos girls like felt like shit before

Real talk, I missed the broad, she went from my friend, girlfriend

Other half, to lover past

Sometimes I'd be out with my friends and be down as fuck

And front, with a couple laughs

I put a brave face on things but it doesn't mask

Cos they really know me, and it shows that I'm really lonely

Cos when there's a big group of girlies

I ain't in the mood for chirpsin' I fall back

And if I get forced to chat and take down numbers

I don't wanna call back, cos other girls bring back memories

Of the good times, of writing "diary"

The good lines, breakfast in bed, the good nights

But now it's goodnight for real, that's why I gotta say goodbye for real

It's my time to chill

Yeah, I gotta let go, I gotta let go, yeah, it's the final chapter...

Look, eh look

Who would of thought me and you wouldn't talk?

It felt like everything felt right, and then I took things too far

I cheated, argued, hit you a bit too hard

And "sorry" ain't making my wrongs right

I should never of fucked that girl in the spotlight

I forgot that I cared, somehow forgot you were there

But you know what you got when it's gone

And I took you for granted. The trust, the cookin', I parred it

The drugs you hid, the cupboard you stuffed with bricks

The day them yutes ran up in your crib with a couple sticks

Them times are really crazy, I was on the run, police were chasing

And you stood right by my side

Until I fucked up for a girl with a voice

When you deep down were the girl of my choice

I wish I could take it back, I miss my baby bad