| [2nd CHORUS] |
We always seem to fit like a tight dress You were beautiful, I was obsessed Occupy my time just to get through And try and figure out how to get you Acoustic guitar just for you in the car Walks in the park had you home before dark Poetry readings and dinner proceedings You showed me something those days they meant nothing [CHORUS] What the hell am I supposed to do? I can't forgive and forget you [x2] What the hell am I supposed to do I thought I'd forgive you But now I forget you I always showed you off like a prom queen You were Norma Jean I was James Dean Sitting thinking in my bedroom So here's a few things that I went through: Romantic movies, and money, and jewelry Vacations and flowers on special occassions Purses and lockets paid out of my pocket Diamonds and dresses, F*ck, you're expensive! [CHORUS] What the hell am I supposed to do I can't forgive and forget you [x2] If you were in my shoes what would you do? I thought I'd forgive you, but now I forget you [BRIDGE] I can't forgive, I can't forget I can't forgive And I can't forget YOU You reached down in my chest and grabbed my soul How could I forget? I can't forgive I can't forget |
