The Things You Do

Would I pack up my bags
And leave this world behind?
(If heaven was a mile away)
Or save it all for you?
(If heaven was a mile away)
Would I, fill the tank up with gas
And be out the front door in a flash?
Before reconsidering this hell with you
It ain’t you, it’s the things you do
It’s tearing my heart in two
I would’ve fell with you
To hell with you
(What's wrong with you?)
To hell with you
(What's wrong with you?)
To hell with you
I mean it, you seen it, I’m tired of holding it in
Oh, and though it’s been years
Since the anger’s been building up
But you took care of me and the kids
So, why do I give a fuck?
Oh, with heaven I could
To show you just how much I care
Lord, but I’d be happy there
'Cause it’s hell with you
It ain’t you, it’s the things you do
It’s tearing my heart in two
It’s time you lose
To hell with you
To hell with you
To hell with you
(What's wrong with you?)
To hell with you
But I fell with you
(What's wrong with you?)
To hell with you
(What's wrong with you?)
To hell with you
To hell with you
(What's wrong with you?)
Heaven
(If heaven was a mile away)
Heaven, if I care for you
(If heaven was a mile away)
When I pack up my bags
And leave this world behind me
(If heaven was a mile away)
If there’s nothing left to do, do
(If heaven was a mile away)
But my heart said it’s true
Before reconsidering this hell with you
It ain’t you, it’s the things you do
It’s tearing my heart in two
I fell for you
To hell with you
To hell with you
To hell with you
To hell with you
To hell with you
To hell with you
To hell with you
To hell with you