Drink-

ing

to

the

things

I

can't

take

back

Think-

ing

of

the

friends

and

faith

I

lack

And

no

one

broke

my

heart

quite

like

that

man

It's

bet-

ter

if

you

don't

care,

but

if

you

do

I

won't

fol-

low

you

a-

gain

T-

V's

on

but

fa-

cing

at

the

wall

Can

they

tell

I

don't

like

me

at

all?

I'm

ne-

ver

as

a-

lone

as

I

am

back

home

Pul-

ling

e-

very

thread

Seemed

like

a

thing

to

do

Now

I

can't

give

it

back

My

fa-

vourite

kind

of

blue

It's

bet-

ter

if

I

don't

dwell,

but

if

I

do

I

won't

call

on

you

a-

gain

Tin-

sel-

town

was

al-

ways

in

the

rain

I've

been

gone

and

no-

tice

e-

very

change

And

some

of

them

arе

not

our

friends

And

some

of

them

arе

still

our

friends,

but

dead

It's

bet-

ter

if

I

don't

think

too

much

of

you

I've

been

on

my

own

So

I

should

see

it

through

I

mum-

ble

when

I

speak

But

I

mean

it

when

I

do

I

car-

ry

what

I

keep

I

don't

miss

a

lot

of

you

I

drink

and

I

think

too

much

I

should

quit

one

of

the

two

But

I

won't

wish

for

luck

And

I

won't

bo-

ther

you

It's

bet-

ter

if

you

don't

care,

but

if

you

do

I

won't

fol-

low

you

a-

gain