How come you’re okay, going out on dates, And I’m still going through it all, feeling this way Two years down the drain, Now I gotta get to know someone again I’ll take myself on dates, Go to the movies, Sit by myself in fancy restaurants, ‘Cause damn, I may feel like shit, but I’ve gotta love me like you didn’t If that’s what I’ve got to do, Then I’m already happier than you