The Longest Goodbye (Explicit)

You were a brand new blue jean picket on the front lawn
A reason just to get off the floor
From a friend to a stranger a simple rearranger
Should I even open that door?
It was a Sunday morning hanging by a shoelace
Felt like you were starting a war
Now you're changing and moving I'll take my ass to Houston
Cause I don't think you love me anymore
You were a headache somedays but surely no one's perfect
Well loving you's like doing a chore
Instead of blaming and bruising and watching what I'm losing
I don't think I love you anymore
And if this is my goodbye
It's been the longest of my life
I see my shoes have been filled
And still all I can hope is that he's treating you nice
I see the new man you're holding the bar is finally closing
I don't know what I'm bugging you for
Between the silence and the mileage the feelings you were hiding
I don't think you love me anymore
And I don't think I love you anymore
But I don't think I'll ever be so sure