All ll this time I was wasting, hoping you, would come around. I've been giving out chances every time and all you do is let me down. And its taking me this long baby but I figured you out. And you're thinking we'll be fine again, but not this time around. You don't have to call, anymore I won't pick up the phone. This is the last, straw don't wanna hurt anymore. And you can say that you're sorry but I don't believe you baby like I did, before. You're not sorry. Looking so innocent, I might believe you if I didn't know. Could've loved you all my life if you hadn't left me waiting in the cold. And you got your share of singers and I'm tired of being last to know. And now you're asking me to listen cause its worked each time, before. You had me falling for you honey and it never would've gone away, no. You used to shine so bright, but I watched all of it fade.
PD: Espero regresar el sábado con vida, ya poco... adiós v-a-c-a-c-i-o-n-e-s-
