She's all laid up in bed with a broken heartWhile I'm drinking Jack all alone in my local bar and we don't know howHow we got into this mad situation, only doing things out of frustrationTrying to make it work, but, man, these times are hardShe needs me now but I can't seem to find the timeI got a new job now on the unemployment line and we don't know howHow we got into this mess, is it God's test? Someone help us 'cause we're doing our bestTrying to make things work, but, man, these times are hardBut we're gonna stop by drinking our cheap bottles of wineSit talking up all night, saying things we haven't for a while, a while, yeahWe're smiling but we're close to tears, even after all these yearsWe just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time
nn: we're smiling but we're close to tears :'(
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