I`m moving in
She`s moving out to Los Angeles
She`s got a truck; she`s got my stuff
Packed into it
Just seven months
Was just enough
Of putting up with me
Imagine that
A baseball bat upside her TV
she says she needs some therapy
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You know it seemed so simple before
She could have asked
I would have given her anything
And now it`s 1, 2, 3
Blame it all on me
And I had to find it out the hard way
She calls me up
She`s breaking down
In Los Angeles
She misses home
She`s all alone
She can`t handle it
But seven months was just enough
Of putting up with her
You`re brand new nose & bigger boobs
They Don`t change a thing
You need some therapy
I think you need some help
Chorus
She`s got a lot to figure out
She`s got a lot to think about
She`s got a lot to forget about
She`s got a lot to live without
So many things to miss about me
Chorus