Monday, July 6, 2009
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All these time we were wasting
Hoping they will come around
We’ve been giving out chances every time
And all they do is let us down
And it’s taking us these long
Baby but we figured you out
And they’re thinking we’ll be fine again
But not this time around
They don’t have to call anymore
We won’t pickup the phone
This is the last straw
Don’t wanna hurt anymore
And they can tell us that they’re sorry
But we don’t believe you baby
Like we did-before
They’re not sorry, no no ohhh
Looking so innocent
We might believe them if we didn’t know
Could’ve loved them all our life
If they haven’t left us waiting in the cold
And they got their share of secrets
And we’re tired of being last to know
And now they’re asking us to listen
‘Cause it worked each time before
But they don’t have to call anymore
We won’t pickup the phone
This is the last straw
Don’t wanna hurt anymore
And they can tell us that they’re sorry
But we don’t believe you baby
Like we did-before
They’re not sorry, no no ohhh
They’re not sorry, no no ohhh
They have us falling for them honey
And it never would’ve gone away, no
They used to shine so bright
But we watched all of it fade
So they don’t have to call anymore
We won’t pickup the phone
This is the last straw
There’s nothing left to beg for
And they can tell us that they’re sorry
But we don’t believe you baby
Like we did-before
They’re not sorry, no no ohhh
They’re not sorry, no no ohhh
Dravelle blogged at 10:43 AM