I was under the impression, this drink would get me gone, not second guessingBut here I am, last call again, still asking questions, I don't know the answer toIt's like I'm stuck in that rear view, ain't my fault, I've done all they say to doI got drunk under the neon lights, slung dirt up under 35sTo go and be there underneath them sheets with someone newSwept the hurt under the rug, done everything under the sunSo I don't understand, maybe why I can't get over youMaybe why I can't get over youNo, I don't understand, maybe why I can't outrun a memoryFogging up the glass at the Loxahatchee LeveeCause now I'm wishing on stars like a water fountain pennyI could either get you back, or just forget about what we hadCause right here in between is killing meYeah, I got drunk under the neon lights, slung dirt up under 35sDrunk under the neon lights, slung dirt up under 35sTo go and be there underneath them sheets with someone newSwept the hurt under the rug, done everything under the sunSo I don't understand, maybe why I can't get over youOh, I can't get over youI underestimated just how hard it was gonna beGet it over you, get it over meGot drunk under the neon lights, slung dirt up under 35sTo go and be there underneath them sheets with someone newSwept the hurt under the rug, done everything under the sunSo I don't understandMaybe why I can't get over youOh, no I don't understandMaybe why I can't get over you