Lyrics:

We always seem to fit like a tight dress

You were beautiful, I was obsessed

Occupy my time just to get through

And try and figure out how to get you

Acoustic guitar just for you in the car

Walks in the park had you home before dark

Poetry readings and dinner proceedings

You showed me something those days they meant nothing



[CHORUS]

What the hell am I supposed to do?

I can't forgive and forget you [x2]

What the hell am I supposed to do

I thought I'd forgive you

But now I forget you



I always showed you off like a prom queen

You were Norma Jean I was James Dean

Sitting thinking in my bedroom

So here's a few things that I went through:

Romantic movies, and money, and jewelry

Vacations and flowers on special occassions

Purses and lockets paid out of my pocket

Diamonds and dresses,

F*ck, you're expensive!



[CHORUS]

What the hell am I supposed to do

I can't forgive and forget you [x2]

If you were in my shoes what would you do?

I thought I'd forgive you, but now I forget you



[BRIDGE]

I can't forgive,

I can't forget

I can't forgive

And I can't forget

YOU

You reached down in my chest and grabbed my soul

How could I forget?



[2nd CHORUS]



I can't forgive

I can't forget