I'm Still Cheering For The 1980 U.S. Hockey Team

These days and nights they are the same

But I'm the only one to blame

I'm fucking broken

I'm getting old, I'm getting sick

I wish that death would come quick

So here's to hoping

I woke up to see the sun

But instead found out you were gone

I should have known

I won't wish for better days

Because wishing never did anything

Yeah, I'm empty I'm a mess

I'll always be second best

That's what you told me

Thanks for leaving me behind to get ahead

And forget I'm alive

But I'm getting away

So far from you