I didnât grab my pen tonight
To wreck your name or start a fight
Thereâs just a couple things I want to say to you
And I know you wouldnât sit down just to hear
So let me spell it out for your deaf ears
Itâs sad to say but the hearsayâs more than true
Youâre everything that everybody warned about
Who am I to tell you what to do
Youâre not the type to do what youâre told
But let me tell you, youâre gonna miss this heart of gold
You seem to prefer bitter endings
The only type that your hands can hold
But let me tell you, youâre gonna miss this heart of gold
Can you shut up long enough
To hear what I have to say just once
Weâre not gonna talk about later, now is the time
Thereâs nothing everywhere youâve been
You run from none to none again
I wonât be here tomorrow, but you just might
Youâre everything that I can live my life without
Who am I to tell you what to do
Youâre not the type to do what youâre told
But let me tell you, youâre gonna miss this heart of gold
You seem to prefer bitter endings
The only type that your hands can hold
But let me tell you, youâre gonna miss this heart of gold
Youâre gonna miss this
Yeah, youâre gonna miss this face
Gonna miss these kisses
Who am I to tell you what to do
Youâre not the type to do what youâre told
But let me tell you, youâre gonna miss this heart of gold
You seem to prefer bitter endings
The only type that your hands can hold
But let me tell you, youâre gonna miss this heart of gold