Fictional- Repeating the same bad behaviour.
Woke up this morning with you in my head
It was the best damn dream that I ever had
Reached out to touch just to find you were gone
I cant remember what it was I did so wrong
Just then it hit me and I couldnt believe
I seen the empty bottle there laying at my feet
My head was pounding - I could hear you say
Just shut your mouth and get out of my way..
Ohh- and we were fightin like its World War 3
Ohh- sometimes I swear thata019s just the way you want it to be
Ohh- Give me one kiss and I promise I will leave you alone
Ohh- I guess Ill never learn just when to stop
I made some coffee and turned on the tv
There was a rerun of a movie that I wanted to see
It was your favorite one about james dean
I miss you sitting here right next to me..
The phone was ringing and I saw it was you
I said hello and Im sorry and you knew what to do
Come on home so we can talk about this
And then you came home with a bottle and I knew this was it.