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I took a little time, tequila and therapy
And threw it in a blender with ice
I was more messed up than I cared to be
Spent a whole lot of lonely nights

I was mad at myself, pissed at the world
It was hard to get up, but I put one foot
In front of the other, kept on keepin' on
Goin' through the motions until

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There was no hard feelings
And no bad vibes
I can honestly say
I'm happy to see the happy back in your eyes
You found somebody
Who painted your gray skies blue

Do I wish it was me? Hell yeah
Am I all the way over the pain? Not yet
But the sun keeps comin' up, baby
And I'm still breathin'
And there's no hard feelings

Well, I probably owe you an apology
And some money for a new screen door
Your dad's probably glad to be rid of me
But that ain't me anymore

Hey, you love who you love
And you lose who you thought was the one
And you think that you might go crazy
And never get out of the rut
You get drunk, you hold on and let go of the grudge 'til

There's no hard feelings
And no bad vibes
I can honestly say
I'm happy to see the happy back in your eyes
You found somebody
Who painted your gray skies blue

But do I wish it was me? Hell yeah
Am I all the way over the pain? Not yet
But the sun keeps comin' up, baby
And I'm still breathin'
And there's no hard feelings

I was mad at myself, pissed at the world
It was hard to get up, but I put one foot
In front of the other, kept on keepin' on
Goin' through the motions until

There was no hard feelings
And no bad vibes
I can honestly say
I'm happy to see a little happy back in your eyes
You found somebody
Who painted your gray skies blue, good for you

But do I wish it was me? Hell yeah
Am I all the way over the pain? Not yet
But the sun keeps comin' up, baby
And I'm still breathin'
And there's no hard feelings, mmm
I got no hard feelings

Writer(s): Trevor Joseph Rosen, Shane L. Mcanally, Brad Francis Tursi, Matthew Thomas Ramsey, Geoffrey Sprung, Whit Sellers

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