Текст песни BAD NEWS - Blink-182

I'm givin' you bad, bad news
I think I might've fallen out of love with you
Years of fighting and hiding feelings
All those nights starin' at the ceiling

I keep on thinkin' that I might be better alone
(I might be better alone)
Sometimes when I get back from work, I wish no one was home
(I wish no one was home)

I start reminiscing 'bout good times we had
Like I'm always missing what we can't get back

I'm givin' you bad, bad news
I think I might've fallen out of love with you
Years of fighting and hiding feelings
All those nights starin' at the ceiling

I'm givin' you bad, bad news
Now I think I know what I already knew
The truth is out, so there's no pretending
I guess there's no such thing as a happy ending

This is the last song I'll ever write for you
No more telling me I'm not right for you
Save your breath, there's nothing left to do
This is the last song I'll ever write for you

I'm givin' you bad, bad news
I think I might've fallen out of love with you
Years of fighting and hiding feelings
All those nights starin' at the ceiling

I'm givin' you bad, bad news
Now I think I know what I already knew
The truth is out, so there's no pretending
I guess there's no such thing as a happy ending