Intro: Verse Just about an hour's passed and your tears have filled up your martini glass And you know that what you've done, you can't take back You turn away, lock the door Now there's nobody left to lock out no more His playing cards on a different stack And if he knows where you're trying to look, He won't be there no you won't see him, Anymore. Sick of loving nothing setting tables just for one You should've counted your blessings before you walked out the door. Interlude Verse Summertime has come and gone, you start to think about moving on But your shot glass is still half empty So why not finish it all? And this is not the way i feel Tomorrow says "i'll grab the wheel" But there's no one left to listen So you wake up by yourself And if he knows where you're trying to look, He won't be there no you won't see him, Anymore. Sick of loving nothing setting tables just for one Well you should've counted your blessings before you walked out the door. Outro