THERE’S NO MORE FLOWERS
THERE’S NO MORE SPRING
THERE’S NO MORE PROMISES
OF GOLDEN WEDDING RINGS
I’D LOVE TO CARE ENOUGH
TO SLAM ANOTHER DOOR
AND I WOULD BUT I DON’T
FEEL THAT WAY ANYMORE

CHORUS:
I DON’T WANT TO WRITE YOU LETTERS
I DON’T WANT TO WRITE YOU SONGS
I DON’T WANT YOU DAMN FORGIVENESS
WHEN I GO DO SOMETHING WRONG
YEAH, I’D LOVE TO PICK MY CLOTHES UP
WHEN I THROW THEM ON YOUR FLOOR
AND I WOULD, BUT I DON’T FEEL THAT WAY ANYMORE

I’D LOVE TO HOLD WHEN YOU COME
HOME TIRED FROM WORK
I’D FEEL GUILTY WHEN I ACT JUST LIKE A JERK
AND I’D LOVE TO TALK TO YOU DARLIN’ AND ACT
LIKE I’M NOT BORED
AND I WOULD, BUT I DON’T FEEL THAT WAY ANYMORE

REPEAT CHORUS:

AND I’D LOVE TO TALK TO YOU DARLIN’ AND ACT
LIKE I’M NOT BORED
AND I WOULD, BUT I DON’T FEEL THAT WAY ANYMORE

YES I WOULD, BUT I DON’T FEEL THAT WAY ANYMORE

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