It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
Don't you dare come running back to me

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you, leave your key
I'd rather be alone than unhappy

I pack bags so you can leave town for a week (yes I am)
The phone rings and then you look at me
Said it was one of your friends
Down on 54th street boy
It turns out, you were making a fool of me, ohh

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
Don't you dare come running back to me

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you, leave your key
I'd rather be alone than unhappy

Was is it really worth you goin' out like that
See I'm moving on
And I refuse to turn back
See all this time
I thought I had somebody down for me
It turns out you were makin' a fool of me

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
Don't you dare come running back to me

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you, leave your key
I'd rather be alone than unhappy