I Don't Wanna Be an Asshole Anymore

Yeah!

Last Friday night I wasn't me

I was a still life trapped in eternity

I was the focal point; out of focus, out of ink

And I’ve been wandering nightly through the garden of your heartache

Always making a mess, always stumbling out the door

But I don’t wanna be an asshole anymore

(Whoa) Baby, maybe I’ll be good to you

I don’t wanna be an asshole anymore

(Whoa) Baby, maybe I’ll be good to you

Baby, maybe I’ll be good to you

Another night, I devour the sun

Plunge myself into the depths of oblivion

Yeah somewhere along the way I found wine

Feels damn good just to bleed sometimes

All I ever wanted was to make things right

Years of idleness and spite

I push my emotions off a bridge,

I’ve been taking them hostage with a shotgun

Now I'm somewhere treading water,

Somewhere lost inside the the man that I'm not

But I don’t wanna be an asshole anymore

(Whoa) Baby, maybe I’ll be good to you

I don’t wanna be an asshole anymore

(Whoa) Baby, maybe I’ll be good to you

I’ll be good to you

I’ll be good, I’ll be good, I’ll be good

I won’t lie no more about where I’ve been

And I won’t pry no more over the people that you’re hanging with

You’re the only lover that I ever missed

And have been hopelessly in love with

Look at this tangle of thorns

I don’t wanna be an asshole anymore

Yeah, I don’t wanna be an asshole anymore

Oh no, no, no