Don't Come Home

[Verse 1]
You don't get on with people
And you don't think anyone could love you
You don't think much of anyone anyways
There's a sadness in your eyes
You didn't used to look like that
You don't do much of smiling nowadays
[Chorus x2]
So don't be home for supper
Don't be home for Christmas
Don't come home, it's over
Please don't call or write
[Verse 2]
You don't think that Jesus ever could forgive you
You don't believe a sinner ever can be saved
There's a longing in your eyes
Like a dog about to be put down
But you don't like to think about those types of things
[Chorus x2]
So don't be home for supper
Don't be home for Christmas
Don't come home it's over
Please don't call or write
[Verse 3]
You've been so lovely
On the worst of days
I've been so horrid
In so many different ways
I'd say, "Leave me here to wallow, and drink away my days"
You've been so kind
Such a loving friend
I've been so drunk
So awfully God damned mean
You say, "God broke the mold then threw it away
After she made me"
You've always been there
Endured my fits
I've been so cruel
Such a piece of shit
It's only fitting, it would end this way
Yeah, it's only fitting we'd end this way