"Well I’ll sit here to convince myself its true   If you keep on telling your friends that we’re through   I got nothing here but loneliness   Holes in walls and bleeding fists   My head is pounding like a pillow   Like a big black song      My friends and I try to tell me you’re gone   Won’t listen to myself or anyone   You got on a plane and off you went   You’re never coming back again   I’m trying to convince myself it’s true   Convincing myself      I’ll be just fine without you (x3)   I’ll be here telling myself it’s true      Well I sit here to convince myself its true   If you keep on pretending to have no clue   That I’d kill for you and eat the flesh   Give you the heart and burn the rest   A thousand miles ain’t shit to walk   If I’m walking to hold you      I’ll be just fine without you (x3)   I’ll be here telling myself…   I’ll be just fine without you (x5)   I’ll be here telling myself it’s true"