We always seem to fit like a tight dress   You were beautiful, I was obsessed   Occupy my time just to get through   And try and figure out how to get you   Acoustic guitar just for you in the car   Walks in the park had you home before dark   Poetry readings and dinner proceedings   You showed me something those days they meant nothing      [CHORUS]   What the hell am I supposed to do?   I can't forgive and forget you [x2]   What the hell am I supposed to do   I thought I'd forgive you   But now I forget you      I always showed you off like a prom queen   You were Norma Jean I was James Dean   Sitting thinking in my bedroom   So here's a few things that I went through:   Romantic movies, and money, and jewelry   Vacations and flowers on special occassions   Purses and lockets paid out of my pocket   Diamonds and dresses,   F*ck, you're expensive!      [CHORUS]   What the hell am I supposed to do   I can't forgive and forget you [x2]   If you were in my shoes what would you do?   I thought I'd forgive you, but now I forget you      [BRIDGE]   I can't forgive,   I can't forget   I can't forgive   And I can't forget   YOU   You reached down in my chest and grabbed my soul   How could I forget?      [2nd CHORUS]      I can't forgive   I can't forget