Happiness Is A Four Letter Word

On a sixteen hour drive of silence
Things aren't said and they mean the most
And every small western town we pass
Brings us closer to the end of us

So tell me how we should have done this
To keep you from walking out on me
And slamming the door behind
When I wake up in the morning
I know you won't call
And we won't say "I love you"
We're already too far gone

A year and a half ago when you walked away
I didn't think I'd still be writing songs about you
That the way I hurt would still be with me
I hope you're happy with the way things are
Thought I hate to say they could be any different

Don't look at me like that, Angel
I know I've let you down
Just let me be, my dear
We've done the damage
Now let me heal