INTRO:
This is our last goodbye
I ain’t gotta lie
I don’t want to talk to you no more
There’s no need for you to try
Cuz if I loved you like yesterday then we’d be okay
But some things change
Some things change

PRE-CHORUS:
Now I’m like whoa
I been on the road
Line up at the door
Ready for the show
Won’t pick up the phone
Act like I don’t know ya
Even though at one time I thought you were the

HOOK:
One
Thought you were the one
Thought you were the one
Even though at one time I thought you were the one

VERSE 1:
Yeah, I need some motherfucking distance, ooh
How you hear me but never listen, ooh
I’m not sorry bout my decision, nahh
Cuz really you coulda fixed it
Dang
I’m on to better things
Chalk it up to logic overshadowing the pain
And I can’t even lie certain nights I have a drink
And think about that wedding ring but that finger looking blank
Yeah I’m on to better things, living out my dreams
Used to living with that vision now my eyes seeing pristine
Put a couple racks in music, put a couple into stocks
Baby you should see the fan reaction every time I drop
And those fans feeling the pain in every letter that I write
So consider this a letter that I’m etching out of spite
I don’t feel the way I did and you can take it as a slight
But see the nail up in the coffin is this song
My last goodbye
BRIDGE:
And I don't wanna bring your name up
Can’t fathom how you changed up
The type of energy you’d stray from

PRE-CHORUS:
Now I’m like whoa
I been on the road
Line up at the door
Ready for the show
Won’t pick up the phone
Act like I don’t know ya
Even though at one time I thought you were the

HOOK:
One
Thought you were the one
Thought you were the one
Even though at one time I thought you were the one

VERSE 2:
Aww yeah
New chick, new wave
Baby catch the bouquet
Dusse in a glass
I’ve been great if I do say
Ooh babe, hit the roof on a Tuesday
Who’s late, I just move when I juke, fake
Do great, I can’t lose cuz I’m too Nate
And the whole crew by me them my day 1’s
If you got a problem with it you can say something
I got love for my fans and you ain’t one, bitch
Yeah and everybody know that
If you want the memories to last use a Kodak
You so dead to me I bet your body got a toe tag
I wouldn’t even show your face on a Thursday as a throwback
OUTRO:
I showed you better, you know
I told you better, oh
Now I’m like whoa
I been on the road
Line up at the door
Ready for the show
Won’t pick up the phone
Act like I don’t know ya
Even though at one time I thought you were the one