How did we get so mean? How do we just move on?
How do you feel in the morning
when it comes and everything’s undone?
Is it 'cause we wanna be free? Well that's not me.
Normally I'm so strong
I just can't wake up on the floor
like a thousand times before
knowing that forever won't be

I'm always sentimental when I think of how it was
when love was sweet and new and we just couldn't get enough
You know it gets so sad when it all goes bad
and all you think about is all the fun you've had
and all those sorries ain't never gonna mean a thing

How did we get so mean? How do we just move on?
I know we said some things that we can never take back
It all goes bad eventually

I just really wanna know.

How did we get so mean? How do we just move on?