PUNCHING BAG Lyrics

Planned romantic getaways

Turned to expiration dates

Took the bad with the good

I loved you the best that I could

Sticks and stones, all foreplay

I can take a hit if I see it coming my way

Stop stalling, quit calling

Messed up big and there's no stopping

Every single hit I take

I'm one step closer about to break

A punching bag you love to hate

Apologetic gloves won't ease the pain

Beat me down every move I make

All these memories gone to waste

You were my home, my getaway

Never thought I'd have to walk away

Though I've healed, it's still too late

Tried to be your world but you couldn't wait

In spite of who this anger made

You're someone that I can't hate

Make it count, take your shot

Won't get another

So give it all you've got

I'm pleading, still feeling

Every blow I took while on the floor bleeding

Every single hit I take

I'm one step closer about to break

A punching bag you love to hate

Apologetic gloves won't ease the pain

Beat me down every move I make

All these memories gone to waste

You were my home, my getaway

Never thought I'd have to walk away

Every single hit I take

I'm one step closer about to break

A punching bag you love to hate

Apologetic gloves won't ease the pain

Beat me down every move I make

All these memories gone to waste

You were my home, my getaway

Never thought I'd have to walk away

(Never thought I'd have to)

(Never thought I'd have to)

Never thought I'd have to walk away

(Never thought I'd have to)

(Never thought I'd have to)

Never thought I'd have to walk away