How Are Things, Love? lyrics
by Butch Walker
When you walked into living room
And your eyes were living proof
You've done all you could
And you were finally sick of me
And there was nothing I could be
To make you feel good
As you take off from your nest
I thought I could love you best
Before you go
How are things, love?
Since something stole our love
Did you ever feel the sting love
Is it any of the above, love
I hope you're well
There's a picture of us with our kid
In my wallet that I keep hid
So I don't have to explain
There's a little pill next to that
That I take in case I have
To do so... Oh oh....
I will pick him up by 2
I know there's a lot you gotta do
Before he goes....