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