Too Bad - Kylie Frey, Randy Rogers

You never said nothing about LA

Well I got here on a hot day

Took a look around said well now nobody here looks like you anyway

Told me Ventura’s the place so I rented a place

Stuck a handful of flowers in a Goodwill vase

Said right out loud girl you’re home 'n' this is what it feels like all alone

You ain’t in this living room asleep on the old green couch

And you ain’t in this kitchen draggin' all the dishes out

You won’t ever walk this hall never make this bed

I got you out of my heart after all

Too bad you’re in my head

You never said nothing about leaving now every Tuesday feels like

Try not to think about it talk about it

It’s usually Friday before I’m feeling

Good enough to wander round town

Find nobody and just hang out now

But it’s under my skin keeps creepin' in it’s haunting me I still can’t believe

that

I ain’t in this living room asleep on the old green couch

And I ain’t in this kitchen draggin' all the dishes out

I ain’t ever walk this hall I never made this bed

Oh I got you out of my heart after all

Too bad you’re in my head

Oh I could call

Hey I won’t answer

Is this all?

I think it is

Well then I know it is

We ain’t in this living room asleep on the old green couch

We ain’t in this kitchen draggin' all the dishes out

We won’t ever walk this hall mess up this king-size bed

I got you out of my heart after all

Too bad you’re in my head

Oh I got you out of my heart after all

Too bad you’re in my head

You never said nothing about LA