I didn't come in here to fight. I didn't come to ruin your night. I came to see the future mister me. I didn't come to mess things up. I only want to wish you luck.
I took you for granted. So many years. I gave you no hope. Broken promises and tears. But when I was down. It was you who was there. To pick up the pieces.
Just another bar. With loud guitars. Smoke and candles burning low. And the same ol' boys. Their backs to the bar. Staring across a crowded floor. Then I hear a familiar sound.