How Are Things, Love? - 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…

How are things, love?

Is the new guy everything love

Does it feel like you’re in chains love

Is it all of the above, love

I hope you’re well

And of all the weight on my chest

One thing I never did best

Was love you

How are things, love?

Did you get rid of the ring love?

Do you ever think of me love

I do all the above, love

I hope you’re well…