* = 1 strum


[Verse 1]

Two Augusts ag

o
             
I told the tru

    
th, oh, but yo

u didn't like 

it, you went h

ome
             
You're in your

             
 Benz, I'm by 

          
the gate
             
Now you go alo

    
ne
              
Charm all the 

     
people you tra

in for, you me

an well but ai

m low
             
And I'll make 

             
it known like 

            
I'm getting pa

id

[Chorus]
             
That's just th

         
e way life goe

s
           
I like to slam

 doors closed
             
Trust me, I kn

             
ow it's always

       
 about me
N.C. 
I love you, I'm sorry

[Verse 2]
             
Two summers fr

   
om now
              
We'll have bee

   
n talking, but

 not all that 

often, we're c

ool now
             
I'll be on a b

             
oat, you're on

        
 a plane going

 somewhere, sa

me
             
And I'll have 

   
a drink
              
Wistfully lean


 out my window

 and watch the

 sun set on th

e lake
             
I might not fe

             
el real, but i

     
t's okay, mm

[Chorus]
             
'Cause that's 

              
just the way l

        
ife goes
           
I push my luck

, it shows
             
Thankful you d

              
on't send some

             
one to kill me

I love you, I'

m sorry

[Bridge]

You were the b

est but you we

re the worst

As sick as it 

sounds, I love

d you first

I was a dick, 

it is what it 

is

A habit to kic

k, the age-old

 curse

I tend to laug

h whenever I'm

 sad

I stare at the

 crash, it act

ually works

Making amends,

 this shit nev

er ends

I'm wrong agai

n, wrong again

[Chorus]
             
The way life g

 
oes
           
Joyriding down

 our road
             
Lay on the hor

             
n to prove tha

                 
t it haunts me

(I'm wrong again, wrong again)

I love you, I'

m sorry
             
The way life g


oes

(You were the best but you were the worst)

(As sick as it sounds, I loved you first)
            
I wanna speak 

   
in code

(I was a dick, it is what it is)

(A habit to kick, the age-old curse)
             
Hope that I do

             
n't, won't mak

            
e it about me

(I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad)

(I stare at the crash, it actually works)

I love you, I'

m sorry