Blow Me (One Last Kiss)- Pink

"I won't miss all of the fighting that we always did,

Take it in, I mean what I say when I say there is nothing left
No more sick, whiskey dick, no more battles for me
You'll be calling a trick, 'cause you'll no longer sleep
I'll dress nice, I'll look good, I'll go dancing alone
I will laugh, I'll get drunk, I'll take somebody home."

This song just has me hooked. It's got such a great beat and it reminds me of what I've left behind.