well i ll sit here to convince myself its true if you keep on telling your friends that we re through i ve 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 i ll be just fine without you i ll be just fine without you i ll be just fine without you 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 i ll be just fine without you i ll be just fine without you i ll be just fine without you i ll be here telling myself it s true