Bullseye

Haven’t been home in a minute

You could’ve called, said, "Why you had to dip out?", but you didn’t

When I get stoned, I’m reminiscin'

Wish that I could tell you, even though I hate you, I miss it

And I don’t need to ask you where you’ve been

I’m older now

And I can tell you’re drinking like a fish

And you’re gonna drown

Man of the house with the men in the sky

I’m dizzy, I keep falling for the wrong guy

Man up, I wanted to see you try

But I’m not surprised

Eye on the prize

You can call me Bullseye

We talked on the phone, but we didn’t

You never did say sorry, but I always hoped that you meant it

And I was a kid, picked all the pieces

Ended up with stained glass and a portrait of Jesus

And I don’t need to ask you where you’ve been

I’m older now

And I can tell you weren’t cut out for this

And couldn’t figure it out

Man of the house with the men in the sky

I’m dizzy, I keep falling for the wrong guy

Man up, I wanted to see you try

But I’m not surprised

Eye on the prize

You can call me Bullseye