I Don't Learn Lessons Good in Okay

So you're gone
And I'm busy pickin up the pieces
Of the mess you left behind
It's too bad you can't tell me where the pieces fit
From the last time you came back, I was almost whole again
Then you started saying the things you did
And doing the things you did
But you put it at my feet, saying I put 'em on your tongue
Baby, you were just like your old self in your old skin
And just like everything other time, I fell for you all over again
It hasn't even been five minutes and you don't know me at all again
But the worst part about it is, I'd do it all over again
For just five more minutes with you