Good Fight

It should have been a good fight
 Two heavyweight boxers going blow for blow
 Something ain't right
 'Cause with just one punch, that was all she wrote
 She's burning out like
 Like a firework show on the Fourth of July
 And I just might
 Give you a call if I get drunk enough
 Why would you ask for the truth?
 The truth is something you don't understand
 Well, I don't know why I ask you to stay
 You're so damn good at walking away
 You're so damn good at walking away
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 Oh, you're just a runaway
 You think your problem's gonna fix itself
 Put your gun away
 'Cause you ain't gonna hurt no one but yourself
 What I'm tryna say
 Is that I'm pretty good at fucking things up
 There's a right way
 Yeah, I think we've used all the wrong ones up
 Why would you ask for the truth?
 The truth is something you don't understand
 Hey, I don't know why I ask you to stay
 You're so damn good at walking away
 You're so damn good at walking away
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 I don't know why I ask you to stay
 You're so damn good at walking away
 You're so damn good at walking
 Hell, you're walking away, walking away, walking away
 Oh, you're walking away
 I said you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
 Oh, you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
 Oh, you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)