I Don’t Love You Anymore The Quireboys

I went to see her just this morning
To see how the child might be
She sat there smokin all my cigarettes
At a table set for three
I could've cried
I could've cried...When she said

I don't love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself

So I went and seen my friends
I tried to turn to them for help
But all that any of them said
You gotta look out for yourself
I could've cried
I could've cried...When she said

I don't love you anymore
I was slain and shown the door
Ain't no room here anymore
Please don't look to me for help
All the pain is with yourself
All the blame is with yourself