Songwriters: Cook, Don; Daniels, Clint; Tyndell, Ryan

I gas up my truck and I drive into town
But I spend all my time just ridin' around
Tryin' to shake this negative mood I'm in

I know where to go if I want to get down
All the usual suspects are hangin' around
But after a round or two, it's just another dead end

For a minute or two, I'll get you off my mind
But you keep comin' back to me every time

Where do I go to get over the fact
That you got on a plane and you ain't comin' back
I said what I said and you did what you had to do
Where does a man have to go to get over the truth
Where do I go from you

I bury myself in my job all day
Just tryin' to get lost in the usual ways
Smilin' and laughin' and jokin' around with the guys

Gotta do something to deaden the pain
So I stare at the window just watchin' the rain
But all I can see in the haze is the grey of your eyes

So what do I do with all the pieces of you in me
If you're never comin' back, set me free

Where do I go to get over the fact
That you got on plane, and you ain't comin' back
I said what I said, and you did what you had to do
Where does a man have to go to get over the truth
Where do I go from you

Where do I go from you

Where do I go to get over the fact
That you got on a plane, and you ain't comin' back
I said what I said, and you did what you had to do
Where does a man have to go to get over the truth
Where do I go from you

Where do I go from you