| The slamming of the door the roar of the engine |
| The pouring of the tears inside |
| The quiet of the phone leaving me all alone |
| As I took that back home ride |
| The constant rewind of that first kiss |
| The wishing I didn’t know what I missed |
| Well I never would’ve made a bet with my friends |
| Thinking I could get your number |
| And I never would’ve stood in the rain at your place |
| Trying to stop you from saying it’s over |
| Piece by piece I finally found me |
| By letting go of what I held on to |
| No I never would’ve came after you |
| If I’d have known what came after you |
| No I never would’ve came after you |
| If I’d have known what came after you |
| The healing took time with those friends of mine |
| A little talking and lotta drinking |
| Then I met a new girl turned on my world |
| To a whole new way of thinking |
| I left you behind in that rearview mirror |
| Now I see things a whole lot clearer |
| Well I never would’ve made a bet with my friends |
| Thinking I could get your number |
| And I never would’ve stood in the rain at your place |
| Trying to stop you from saying it’s over |
| Piece by piece I finally found me |
| By letting go of what I held on to |
| No I never would’ve came after you |
| If I’d have known what came after you |
| No I never would’ve came after you |
| If I’d have known what came after you |
| I guess there’s good in goodbye |
| Cause it made me make my move |
| You were just a pretty lie |
| And the god’s honest truth |
| Is I |
| Well I never would’ve made a bet with my friends |
| Thinking I could get your number |
| And I never would’ve stood in the rain at your place |
| Trying to stop you from saying it’s over |
| Piece by piece I finally found me |
| By letting go of what I held on to |
| No I never would’ve came after you |
| If I’d have known what came after you |
| No I never would’ve came after you |
| If I’d have known what came after you |