Mmm
I got a text from her
She's still Miss Miller in my phone
She's called a couple times too
You're in my prayers honey
How have you been getting on?
Of course she doesn't mention you
I don't know what you told her
I don't know what she knows
One Sunday she made dinner and I just
Never showed
Tell your mother I'm fine
Tell her I moved on with my life
I don't know if she's worried about me or that you're a bad guy but
Tell your mother I'm fine
I've been working late more
I took up running in the park and I painted my walls a lot less blue
Will you add that to your story?
Will you leave out the ugly parts? And will you look her in the eye when you do?
She probably thinks we grew apart and so do your friends, I bet
And it's not up to me
To break it to any of them so
Tell your mother I'm fine
Tell her I moved on with my life
I don't know if she's worried about me or that you're a bad guy but
Tell your mother I'm fine (tell your mother I'm)
Cause what difference does it make really?
We both know you're not opposed to lyin'
So
Tell your mother I'm fine
I'll leave it up to you to reply
Paint some pretty picture how we're better off and we tried
And I'm fine (fine, fine, fine, fine)
Tell your mother I'm fine
Tell her I moved on with my life
I don't know if she's worried about me or that you're a bad guy but
Tell your mother I'm fine
I'm fine
Tell your mother I'm fine, fine
Oh oh
Tell your mother I'm
Tell your mother I'm
Fine
I'm fine