I woke up at seven   Rode the bus until eleven   Called ex-lovers, and my brother   Hoping someone was awake   Circled around the campus   In a t-shirt and pajamas   As I stared out the window   And my heart began to break      But it's all good,   'Cause I'm no good   And believe me,   You don't need me.   It's a big world,   And I'm old news to you.      I started healing   Soon as I regained the feeling   In my fingers pressed so hard   Against that steel the night before   I wrote another love song   But my heart, it wouldn't sing along   My head agreed, I didn't need   To try and right the wrongs      But it's all good,   'Cause I'm no good   And believe me,   You don't need me.   It's a big world,   And I'm old news to you.      I woke up at seven   Rode the bust until eleven   Called ex-lovers, and my brother,   Hoping someone was awake