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 But I'm getting away So far from you