After You're Gone

A piece of me just drove away
It left in my car with a Walmart suitcase
It don't have to worry it doesn't have to care
She don't understand wrong or fair
No, she don't understand wrong or fair
Because it's too much work to sit around and figure out what went wrong
And it gets too easy to sort it all out after you're gone
And I don't give a damn if you never come back you were more than I could take
And I'm sick... of my own... mistakes
You drove me nuts day after day
you made me sick but I loved you just the same
dazed and confused like a junkie sobered up, couldn't stand my life
She couldn't clarify, wrong or right
No, she couldn't unearth wrong from right
Because it's too much work to sit around and figure out what went wrong
And it gets too easy to sort it all out after you're gone
And I don't give a damn if you never come back you were more than I could take
And I'm sick... of my own... mistakes