Theres clothes all over the floor
Don't remember them being here before
Smell of perfume is in here
Why's lipstick on mirror
Yet still I don't understand

No pictures left in the hall
Theres three new holes in my wall
Where the hell's my credit cards
Whys my wallet in the yard
Still I don't understand

Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why's love gotta be so tough

Should see the look on my face
My shit's all over the place
Whys this happening to me
Why'd you take both sets of keys
And still I don't understand

Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why's love gotta be so tough?

Well I guess I should've listened

Theres clothes all over my floor
I don't remember them being there before
There are no candles in here
Lipsticks still on my mirror
And still I don't understand

And now I guess I should've listened
when you said you had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why must love be so tough?

Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Why's love gotta be so tough?

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): CHAD KROEGER, MICHAEL DOUGLAS HENRY KROEGER, MICHAEL KROEGER, MIKE KROEGER, RYAN ANTHONY PEAKE, RYAN PEAKE, RYAN VIKEDAL