Just picture me on a train heading home at one a.m. And I'll picture you're doing the same. Dressed up with somewhere else to be. I hope he says that he loves you. I hope you see it in his eyes. I hope his shoulder is softer than mine. I hope that he's better than me. It's one thing to ruin these songs for me, Those songs that still rot in my ears But you've ruined places that I used to love and live to forget. It's one thing to ruin this song for me, This song it still rots in my ears And you've ruined these places that I used to love and now live to forget. Because in this city of potholes and rooftops The people they live to forget and drink to forgive I guess that nobody wins. Is this the happiest you've ever been. I hope that it is. Is this the happiest you've ever been I guess that nobody wins. Is this the happiest you've ever been. Oh god I hope that it is. Is this the happiest you've ever been. I guess that nobody wins. Oh god I hope that it is. Is this the happiest you've ever been. Nobody wins.