It should have been a good fight Two heavyweight boxers going blow for blow Something ain't right 'Cause with just one punch, that was all she wrote She's burning out like Like a firework show on the Fourth of July And I just might Give you a call if I get drunk enough Why would you ask for the truth? The truth is something you don't understand Well, I don't know why I ask you to stay You're so damn good at walking away So damn good at walking away ♪ You're just a runaway You think your problem's gonna fix itself Put your gun away 'Cause you ain't gonna hurt no one but yourself What I'm trying to say Is that I'm pretty good at fucking things up There's a right way I think we've used all the wrong ones up Why would you ask for the truth? The truth is something you don't understand Well, I don't know why I ask you to stay You're so damn good at walking away So damn good at walking away ♪ I don't know why I ask you to stay You're so damn good at walking away You're so damn good at walking, walking away ♪ Walking away ♪ Walking away (so damn good at walking away) Walking away (so damn good at walking away) Walking away (so damn good at walking away) Walking away ♪ Miss Carrie Anne Hurst, everybody This next song is a song called, "I Hope It Breaks Your Heart" This is gonna be our last song of the night We'll see you guys at Slim's