Wish You Hell

I was driving home one Sunday afternoon
Couldn’t wipe the smile from my face, thinking about you
When I walked in through the door, your eyes spoke the truth
You said she makes you happy and I’m leaving you
There’s no good way
Good way to say goodbye
No matter how hard I try
I can’t make you stay
So, have a good life
I hope it all works out alright
Oh, and in good good time I hope you treat her well
And I wish you hell
The pictures on the wall I don’t recognise
The stories that they tell turn to a lie
So much for forever it was over way too soon
Now here I stand alone in this empty room
There’s no good way
Good way to say goodbye
No matter how hard I try
I couldn’t make you stay
So, have a good life
I hope it all works out alright
Oh, and in good good time I hope you treat her well
And I wish you hell
And I wish you hell
Was it hard walking out the door?
Was I not worth fighting for?
Did we mean nothing at all?
There’s no good way
Good way to say goodbye
No matter how hard I try
I couldn’t make you stay
Oh, so, have a good life
I hope it all works out alright
Oh, and in good good time I hope you treat her well
And I wish you hell
And I wish you hell